I'm finally 24. I feel like I'm one of the few people I know who enjoys getting older. I've always looked forward to living my adult life. So much so that sometimes I feel like maybe I've pushed my childhood pretty far back in my mind already. Always looking forward to the future. Nothing wrong with that I suppose. So , soon my work day will finally be over. I will be able to see my family and friends and then have a romantic day tomorrow with my love. My birthdays always last for days at a time! It's good to be me today!