Today is my 21st birthday. Being that I spent most of this week in London seeing Nine Inch Nails, this Sunday has become more of a relaxation-fest than anything special or significant. God knows, my muscles and bones need it - my right knee is turning delighful shades of red-purple and brown-yellow.
I know I'm supposed to be reflecting on my-life-so-far throughout this day, but to be honest, I'm happy to leave my thoughts at "I've lost some things but I've gained others". And continue to eat my expensive box of chocolates of course. Birthdays are fun, but as each year goes by, I'd rather have it quieter and quieter until one day, I just fade away.
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