Happy Birthday to Me.

Yesterday was my birthday, and it went by quite uneventfully. My aunt made me some mee yuk gook, and then we had cake and wine. And she bought me eye cream, because I've been freaking out lately about the wrinkles and lines that have formed underneath my eyes.

The weirdest thing about turning 25 is that I'm now actually 25. It seems like a very grown up age, where my peers are getting married without comments about how young they are, and I can now rent a car without paying the extra fee. But I feel like any day people are going to catch on that I'm just faking it!! I'm not really an adult! I fooled you all! I'm really just a goofy kid, who thinks boys are gross, gel pens are neat, and myspace rulez. You get the picture.

The funny thing about being in Korea is that my birthday has extended into two days. Yesterday was my birthday in Korea, but it's still the 13th in the States. So I've been getting emails for the past two days. Pretty neato.

A year ago I moved from DC to Sunnyvale. I had the worst flight ever, partially because of the five hour delay, partially because I left my ipod on the plane. Things are a little better this year. Yay me.