I’m not sure how I feel about god, I don’t know if there’s a higher power, a supreme being. But I’d like to think that things happen for a reason. I don’t want to say that everything is planned out and we don’t have free will….but I’d like to think that someone or something guides us along.
That being said, I think J going out of town for so long happened for a reason. If he hadn’t, I would not have met the people I now call some of my best friends.
I’d never have the stories I have; never have the pictures I have; would never had the conversations (both good and bad) I had.
I’m leaving in a week and a half for vacation, and we move after I get back. A week from Sunday and I’ll be gone. I almost can’t believe it. I’m definitely in denial. I love Austin and it’s people so much, it hurts. I’ve finally found my niche; finally have best friends….and I’m leaving.
Gonna stop now, before I start crying again.
This week in pictures….
And now, more importantly, MY BIRTHDAY!
All in all, it was an amazing night. I didn’t get too drunk (well, until about halfway through the champagne), I was with my best friends, I got amazing gifts. I couldn’t have asked for a better birthday. Thank you, everyone, for being there with me.