If it makes you feel any better, my 21st birthday was: Midnight - 6am, sit on plane, congested, sick and miserable. 6am - 7am, sit in Cincinnati airport, still feeing congested, sick and miserable, consume greasy McDonalds breakfast. 7am - 9am, sit on plane. 10am - 6pm, sleep. 6pm - 8pm, volleyball practice. 8pm - ?, Don Pablos, eat dinner, order margarita, do not get proofed, regardless of newly 21 status and desire to flash sexy new license. Whenever I got home, straight back to bed.
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Midnight - 6am, sit on plane, congested, sick and miserable.
6am - 7am, sit in Cincinnati airport, still feeing congested, sick and miserable, consume greasy McDonalds breakfast.
7am - 9am, sit on plane.
10am - 6pm, sleep.
6pm - 8pm, volleyball practice.
8pm - ?, Don Pablos, eat dinner, order margarita, do not get proofed, regardless of newly 21 status and desire to flash sexy new license.
Whenever I got home, straight back to bed.
Happy birthday, darlin'.
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