I feel weird. I’m 25 today…and nothing feels different, like, I guess people act like it does. But 25 (quarter-century) is no different than 21 was 4 years ago, or 18 was 7 years ago. I’m still me, and a nerd, a geek, and totally weird. It’s not like you get really any more mature at this time than at other times. The only cool thing about being 25 is that I can now rent a rental car in the US, should I ever need to. (whoo?)

So today I’m just relaxing, and tomorrow I am going to relax some more. I don’t see a need to be out and “partying it up”…just not my style.