omg omg omg ...
i think in the extreme business of things (and the fact that i havent gotten my birthday presents yet), i have TOTALLY forgotten that i am 25!! now that i have one less class to worry about, fewer interviews to prepare for .. the slow sinking sensation of being a quarter of a century old is finally hitting me.

OH SHIT!

this gives me FIVE years to make my first baby (whom i have christened lily isis (and begun talking to an imaginary daughter, very sad, i agree) and yes, i want my first baby to be a girl, and she needs to come before i hit the hilly 30 so that the two years that comes after her, i can make my boy and then im done and they can all be done with school before i hit 50) ok yea fine, thats the domesticated side of me. as for the career-charging-woman that i am, 25 to 30, my goal is to make 75k (ok to be a little more realistic, maybe 60k+) and work for a fortune 100 (and that wont be a problem if allstate gives me a job) .... but hey, i wont know for another two weeks. UGH. the PAIN of waiting.... *shivers*

so yes, i am twenty-five ... twenty-o-five. ugh. OLD. how can this be?