t-shirts and birthdays.

I was surfing on Engrish.com and I found this t-shirt:

Spilled Milk

Indeed.

I'll be turning 21 next month. In 6 weeks, actually...

I don't know what to do. I'm not really very excited about it, actually. I don't like alcohol, and I don't want to get drunk. I guess I'd like to try some drinks (though dad did say he'd buy me some alcohol if I came by to see the show). I want a piña colada. And I want to try hot chocolate with peppermint schnapps. But I don't really want to do anything else. Maybe we could see a movie or something. I want to hang out with Nikki, and Daniel, and Cam. And Ian wanted to come too. Which means I should probably invite my other friends... but it's a Monday, and I don't know that I'll want to... I'm not sure I'll want to do much of anything. Stupid Mondays.

I'm tired. And I haven't done anything productive all night. I just feel blah. I don't really want to work on physics. And I can't concentrate long enough to determine if there's anything else due, that I might actually want to do...