Yesterday was my birthday. I felt loved by my friends and family. I woke up to my dad calling me, and he sang me happy birthday. I fell back asleep like a baby. I woke up again to my roommate coming in my room with a candle lit and singing me happy birthday. I fell back asleep like a baby.

I then checked my facebook, and of course, can't feel absolutely loved until all those people who see the birthday sign on their facebook posted on my wall. I got massive texts by people.

I went to church, and all my Sunday School students made me homemade cards with puff paint and scribbled pens. It really was cute.

It was our ministry's turn to serve the congregation, so after we were all done cleaning, they all sang happy birthday. They even had cake, it was very nice. I love my church family.

I got home and opened my wine. I turned on Scott Pilgrim vs. The World, had my glass of Chard in my hand, and a plate of bread, Mozz, and tomato and watched. It was pretty good, I liked the artistic take on the movie. It was like watching a cartoon. Michael Cera does not look anything to what he used to when he was younger.

I have decided what I am going to do for my 25th. I have decided that I am going to lose 25 pounds in 1 year, and I am going to eat as healthy as possible, eating as organic and raw as possible.

Alright, almost time for me to go to work.

Good day.