Today is my birthday. To me, turning 25 was bittersweet. It was nice to be a year older and surrounded by friends, but it was bitter to think about where I am in life. I need a good job. I need to get my life in order.
I had dinner with a lot of friends and then we went to Alki beach. And it made me realize what is really important in life.
I feel confident about life and where I am going. And the cake was good, too.
I feel really sad that I didn't know it was your birthday. So... happy birthday 2 weeks late. And in honor of my lateness I will write a really great poem:
ReplyDeleteIt's Joey's birthday,
or was on the 21,
He's a photographer who is good at his worse(t)
Happy birthday Joey,
Happy birthday Joey,
Happy Birthday Joey,
Yeah...
Hurrah for your very own, quality poem. Hope 25 is great!