My B-Day, Big Whoop

I’m only 22 years old and I’m already almost forgetting when my birthday is, which by the way it turns out it is today 🙂  I guess really b-days just arn’t that special anymore once ya get past a certain age which for me was 20 because 20 meant that I was no longer a teenager…  21 meant nothing to me, prolly because I don’t drink…  Hmmm I can’t think of any significance for the age of 22 except that it’s half of 44 and just one year closer to 30 🙂