Happy Birthday.

Well, the teenage years are now behind me, I can no longer use the "I'm an immature stupid teenager' excuse for things.
20 seems too old for me...like it doesn't fit.

We got a huge snowstorm, it was lovely, so good for the mountain! Also meant no one could make it to my 'party', but I don't usually celebrate my birthday so it's alright. Regardless of attendance, I still made three pizzas, a deluxe fruit salad, and 20 margarita jello shots. Of which I took 14. My roommates and I had a good time.

Yeah, there are new people in the house now, no longer just me, A. and L. I have a new girl sharing my room, K, and she's really neat. I like her alot. She's working at the resort as well.

And the last room got rented out to a boy, T, who claims his gf isn't living with him, but she never leaves...they're also resorters.

Now it's around seven thirty and I'm wide awake, kind of obnoxious...I passed out for maybe four hours and that's it. I work tonight, so more sleep would be appreciated. Not hung over though!

Anyway, 19 was a very fun year, one of my favorites yet. Thanks to everyone that made it so fantastic. Let's make 20 better :)