Rabid monkeys with fancy tools

it’s my burpday it’s my burpday it’s my burpday it’s my burpday
It’s also the 50th post on my blog!
Celebrated my birthday last Saturday with some close friends. Got wasted, like how I wanted to. Yes, yes, the only place to get drunk is at home because everyone cleans up after you. That’s my piece of advice. I had a great time (I think. Couldn’t really remember much of what happened because everything was enshrouded in an alcoholic haze). But you know, how often do you get a drag queen appearance on your birthday bash? And the drag queen being a good friend, nevertheless. I feel so loved.
Furthermore, when you get drunk with close friends, it doesn’t matter how much you embarrass yourself. Heh.
So I’m finally 21. Am I having the time of my life? Hell yeah. For now, anyhow. Good-bye uninspired days. Good-bye times of boredom. I promise to move on and move along. I pledge to take up mandarin classes and fill my time with productive things (ni hao ni hao).
Lord, how time flies. I was just a kid yesterday - skinny, skinned knees, Legos and monster trucks. Just a teenager yesterday with those inane teenage worries and dreams. And now I’m suddenly a full-blown adult about ready to dive into the hypocritical petty adult world with silly adult worries, silly mind-boggling problems and all that jazz.
C’mon, all toast to my 21st birthday, and to great times ahead.

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