Yesterday I turned eighteen, it was a very special day indeed. The day consisted of shopping in the city and feeling rather carefree, strangely. All the food was wonderful; lunch, dinner and of course birthday mud cake! Not to mention the wine.
In the evening my best friend and I went out for drinks, which turned out to be quite the miniature expedition. Lots of walking in heels – needless to say, my feet will be taking a break for the next few days. As fate would have it, I was not asked for ID. This was slightly disappointing, for I was really anticipating eagerly waving my learners permit in the face of some bartender. However, it makes me feel confident in knowing that I look like I am of legal age, which I officially am. I can’t say I won’t miss the underage days; being a little illegal was always such fun. I’m excited though, for this new ‘adult’ world I have seemingly entered.
My favourite gift is the brand new netbook I received from my parents. Hopefully, I’ll be doing some blogging on it.
Thank you for all the birthday wishes posted in past posts and this present post. It was really lovely to read all of your sweet comments.