In less than two hours it will officially be my twentieth birthday.
It's weird. The fact that I'm turning 20, that is.
I won't be a teenager anymore, I'm officially more adult-like sounding.
But, I think that's really the only thing that's changing. I don't feel different. I probably won't feel different after tomorrow. It's just.. another year added on to my life.
Which isn't necessarily a bad thing, but it just doesn't seem like a big difference like I thought it would.
Some people when they turn twenty mark that as the One Year! mark until they can drink.
I honestly could care less about that stuff.
I mean.. it's nice to invited to do stuff that would require me to be that age, but drinking is not a big deal for me, and it seems like it is to everyone who's almost, or at, that age.
Twenty is just another year.
But, it's another year I'm thankful for. One that I have gained many memories and experiences from, and that, in the end, is all that really matters.
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