I turned 21 on Monday the 13th. The magic age in America. You actually get to purchase alcohol and no longer run the risk of getting an MIP and botching your entire teaching career. To me it only means my car insurance is going down and I can have a glass of wine with dinner. Alcohol is not worth all the hype and is definitely not worth the cost. Honestly, I really do not care that I'm finally 21. I don't think I like the fact that I don't care, but I'm sure Josh likes it that way.
Whoopdi Doo.
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