I'll be 25 years old. That's a long time, it feels like more. Sometimes I feel like I am 40 years old, and other times I feel like I am still that 4 year old girl. That 4 year old who holds so much in because she couldn't close her eyes or look away. I see too much.
I have goals and things I want to do and accomplish, but I will keep them to myself until I actually get the motivation to do them. I'm hoping that my birthday will shock some motivation in to me. I will let you know! I'm using the cold as an excuse not to do anything, though it's a pretty damn good excuse :)
Do any of you have problems doing things in the winter? I envy all the blogs I read that are on the West Coast. Take me as your prisoner, and put me next to a palm tree.