I turned 25 last Saturday. Maybe it's just me but 25 just seems a LOT older then 24. It's like by 25 you are supposed to have life figured out or something. Anyways Reza and I spent Saturday with each other. We ate breakfast together, went to the Buckeye game together and with friends, watched BYU play, and went to Wal-mart. On Sunday, Reza had a 1/2 surprise party (as in I knew people were coming over, but I did not know who he had invited).
It was wonderful. Sometimes I whine because I don't think I have a lot of friends here. Boy was I wrong. I have a lot of great, wonderful, supportive friends! It was a great day.
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happy late birthday!
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