*sigh* Warning... am about to whinge.

It's nearly two am, making today the 20th and therefore tomorrow the 21st.. my birthday.

I will be 24 years old.

This time 24 years back my mum was going into labour with me.

My mum 'had' me at 24 and was married etc.

I'm about to be 24 and I'm a virgin with absolutely no love life.

Excuse me while I attempt to summon just a teeeeeeensy amount of enthusiasm for the upcoming occasion.

I got nuthin'.

Am going out on the day with my lil sis and best friend but gah, I'd just like to sleep it out, y'know? Preferably waking up after February 14th to boot.

Ignore me. Am Grinching my own birthday for chrissakes.