Mostly people say they don't feel a year older when they have their birthday. quite frankly my birthday was a long time ago, so I don't know why I'm talking about it. but I had a thought today. I feel a lot older than any teenager. Since I have been 20, I have become extremely emotional. I seem to cry at the drop of a hat. I am more sensitive to people. I don't talk like a teenager (I don't think anyway)... I am in my 3rd year of college, and have learned so much from it. I don't really know what being a junior means... since I'll be a senior for some 5 years or something... if I get into a nursing program next year. I think I am more affectionate with people. I am more involved in other peoples lives these days. I've also been cooking a lot with Abbie which is always fun. I have learned to have fun in this stage of my life, and learned to love the small, simple things that really matter.
like hanging out with family.
I can't wait to go to New York in 25 days to visit Sister, Maude, and Dan.
to spend time with them. and to do things like see the Tim Burton exhibition of the MoMa, which I am SO excited that they extended just for me :) , and maybe go to the statue of liberty. and maybe the temple. and maybe the empire state building. and the Natural History Museum. And go to a play. and run into fun things outside. and eat some good treats and food. and spend time with Sister. and maybe a little studying here and there so coming home won't be so hard. and attend the Spanish Harlem Barrio (ward). And to see their new place. And maybe run through central park. and eat at a new place that they've probably found since the last time I was there.
Can't wait.
Can't wait.
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