It's (almost) my birthday, and I can be horribly loud and obnoxious at IHOP if I want to.

I had a dream last night. All I remember is that EVERYONE forgot about my birthday except for my mom. No one texted me or called me or said anything about it to me. And since I'm not on Facebook right now, apart from the few friends I see regularly, nobody will tell me Happy Birthday. SO SAD.
Here are a few reasons why this is a special birthday:

• I can buy nasty beer. And not drink it.
• I can have tons of people asking me if I'm going to go on a mission because I'm not married yet. -__-
• I can worry for the next year about getting married because I pretty much think if I'm not married by 22, it's not happening. (Fallacy.)
• I can say I'm 21. SO much cooler than saying I'm 20.

And the best part about being 21?

• I can get into shows that I previously couldn't attend because they served alcohol. YESSSS.