one long trip later...

I'm 19. I had a crazy spring break. Starting with a 15 hour drive to Georgia and ending with another 15 hour drive interrupted at 12:30 am to celebrate my birthday with beer... I can't say I'm glad school is in session again, but the end of spring break means the end is near. Now I'm looking forward to summer. It doesn't even feel like my birthday yet. Not that being 19 is better than being 18. Still not legal. Still searching for the meaning of life. No knowledge was revealed to me as the clock struck 12.