Not that tonight's gonna be a good night, as the Black Eye'd Peas sing, but that this year is going to be THE year.
Having turned the grand number of 27 on the 27th of February, this is my birthday year. What that entails, I'm not entirely sure, but as my friend Connie has told me, it is destined to be full of luck.
I can handle that.
And great things have already happened. I'm living in a beautiful part of the country, winter has been spring, I have awesome friends, two dear friends are now married, and I've landed my dream job which I'll be starting the beginning of May. I don't think it can get much better than that, but you know, if it does, I won't complain.
2 comments:
I'm so sorry I missed saying Happy Birthday!
I hope it was wonderful... and surely this year will be spectacular!
Yay! Congratulations on your new job! I'd loove to hear more about it!
Unfortunately, my magic birthday year was wasted on the 7-year-old me!
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