so on sunday i turned 25. it doesn't feel any different from 24, which doesn't feel much different from 23, and so on. we didn't really do much, just invited a few people over for sunday dinner, and after they left i opened my presents. i got some pretty sweet all stars from stephanie, and neko case's fox confessor brings the flood. laura ordered cold comfort farm for me, which arrived yesterday and i promptly watched.
the only other thing is that i am helping out at church to reorganize the library. i got a decent chunk done yesterday, but there's still a lot to do. i don't think many books have been donated for awhile; i found a book called today's teen-agers from 1966. heh. a lot of the children's books are from the 50s and 60s too, but deb is hoping to get people to donate some new stuff. it's kind of a fun project, i get to use a typewriter, play with books, and organize things. i'm pretty good at the first two things and sort of good at that last one. in addition, i get to get away from the house and my dad who will NOT SHUT UP about the fact that i'm still unemployed. i am? i hadn't noticed!
it's not like it makes me feel like the most boring person on the planet or anything. and i certainly enjoy watching my savings account dwindle to almost nothing in no time at all.
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