My birthday and SUCH

So I'm now a year older...woo..hoo. People say that 23 isn't a great number, and that there isn't another year after 21 to look forward to. I say to them, shuchofacemon. You can start renting cars at 26.

My birthday lasted 2 days. Friday (Jun 24th) we went out, downtown to drink. Scantily clad, I felt self conscious, yet sexy the whole night. Hey it did let me meet a guy who may have never ever spoken to me other wise. And here he is!



His name is Eric, and I doubt he'll ever call me again, but it was nice to have someone notice me for one night, and especially on my birtday.

Here are more pictures from my birthday.


My first Irish car bomb. (At least that I remember)


Druckie poo!


I think this is a really cute picture of Melissa and I.

On Saturday I had a small party at my house. We played a card drinking game called, appropriately, Beer!. I lost....or won..depending on how you look at it. Thanks to all who made my birthday really great!


Since then, I still haven't caught up on sleep. But things are good. I started teaching kickboxing at the YMCA and am actually getting paid! I've had 2 classes so far, and people seem to be enjoying the class. Word of mouth seems to travel fast, so I think my class is going to grow quickly. So exciting, I'm so happy being able to do something I really enjoy and actually get paid for it. Sweeeeet.

That's the biggest news for now. Going to Dallas for a kickboxing match this weekend to cheer on some of our boys going to fight. I just need to find a place to stay that's not going to break my bank. Hasta luego!