I am officially 19 years old. Trouble is, there is nothing exciting about being 19. I already had all the rights of being an adult, I'm not yet in my 20's, and drinking is still illegal. If any, 19 would be the perfect age to skip right over. But alas, I still have another year until my birthdays are exciting again for 20 and 21, and then I begin the process of barely registering the fact that I've gained another year. I bet when I'm in my 30's I'll sometimes forget how old I am. That's a little depressing.
Food for the day:
Breakfast: cereal with rice milk
Lunch: More Thanksgiving- turkey, yams, stuffing
Mid-afternoon snack: more cereal and rice milk
Snack #2: applesauce, a banana
Dinner: Birthday dinner- Tilapia, shrimp, scallops, green beans, mashed potatoes, sweet potato fries
Dessert: Birthday cookie and ice cream
Ok, dessert was a splurge. But hey... it's my birthday. I think I'm allowed.
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