I turned eighteen. Did I forget to mention that? Last Thursday. I can now buy booze, smoke, vote, star in pornographic movies, etc. In that order.

It was rather uneventful. I got an awesome iPod nano that I am currently in love with, but other than that, meh. It was another birthday, like the 17 other ones I've had, plain and simple. People who learn I just turned 18 always say "So, what did you do?" I wish I didn't have to reply "oh, nothing", but that's the truth. I could technically go out and get wasted, but you know what, I haven't had any alcohol since early July and it really isn't lacking in my life all that much.

I'm eighteen. Somehow I feel like I've been wasting time.