It actually was, for the most part, quite fun. My birthday fell on Good Friday, the weekend of Easter. Since so many friends were heading home for the weekend, it was decided that a Thursday night shindig must happen.
|found thanks to the matchbook gals|
After a short couple hours and a few drinks, it was time to head home. I was still a good intern and went to work at 8 a.m. the next day. My free starbucks drink was definitely motivation to roll out of bed!
My coworkers/the company treated me to a nice lunch. Then, a couple of my non-21 friends took me out to dinner at one of my favorites - a local mexican place. I ordered a margarita, of course.
I think what I'm most excited about being of legal drinking age is funnily enough, not drinking. I'm excited to get into the bars to see concerts! Of course, I won't say no too a few cool drinks this summer. My senior year house has the perfect summer backyard!
So that's the story of when I turned 21. Feel free to mock me about piano dancing any ol' time.