Twenty-One

I had just gotten use to the idea of being 20, and now I'm 21. Strange. It's really no different than 20, save for the alcohol, which isn't that important to me anyways... at least not yet in my life.

It's bizarre to think I've been here for 183,960 hours. Of course, about 61,320 of those hours were spent sleeping. And 15,330 hours eating. But still, that's a lot of time on this Earth... and I don't know where I was going with that, but yeah.