It's my birthday tomorrow...
which means i've been on this planet for 20 years.
holy crap.

i don't feel twenty.
not that i expect to wake up in the morning and suddenly feel responsible & mature. cos we all know thats not going to happen. but still, twenty just sounds wrong. I mean, i still love being loud, and singing like a freak, and lego, play-doh and eating whipped cream straight out of the can. Oh, and ofcourse i'm pretty sure my Harry Potter obsession is way out of a 20 year old's league. :(

Oh well, that's life, i guess.