Confessions of a Graphic Design Student
Life of the Wife
My Beautiful Crazy Life
I don't know if there is one day in particular. I would relive my surprise 23rd birthday present when my boyfriend took to to Disneyland (when I was 22/23), but there was also my epic Vail ski day in Colorado (when I was 22), or a day in Budapest in summer 2008 that was perfect!
Gosh this makes me sound soooo spoiled
I am going to say 22. I am not sure why, but I was convinced nothing would get better. I was working full time (with benefits), but still carefree. Traveling, working out, and having a blast. In my twenty second year, I never went more than 30 days without being on a plane and, I met my boyfriend (best part of the year). To top it all off on the last day of double deuces I was swept away to Disneyland (by my boyfriend) to celebrate the big 23, so it ended perfectly.
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There you have it folks....
Hope you have a great Tuesday!!!