Yes, it's that day, my birthday! I'm officially nineteen years old now. Nineteen! That's the same age Adele had when her debut album was released! With all the respect though, I think nineteen is a stupid age. Officially you're still a teenager, but in fact you've already passed the holy eightteen-border, which means you cannot truely act like a teenager anymore. Because well, you are an adult already after all...
Being eightteen was fantastic though. I succesfully graduated from high school, had lots and lots of fun with friends and had a wonderful start at university. There's still a lot I can improve when I'm nineteen, but for now I'm actually kind of happy.
Nineteen might not be the most celebratory age, but I'm gonna make this day a very fun one. As of now I still have to decide when I'm celebrating today (you know, "my birthday") with my friends, but tonight I'll be celebrating with my family. Oh, and for the record, I didn't ask for ANYTHING this year! Isn't that something to be proud of when you're as materialistic as I am?
I know I'm not MR. Porter, but I like the idea of Jade Williams singing happy birthday to me in that incredible way of hers: