C: What does a little Mexican girl love more than anything else in the world? D: Hmmmmmmmmm... tacos.

So in a few days, I will become another year. December 13th. The big 2-5. I know to some, the simple fact of having another birthday isn't much to write home about or to even contemplate for that matter. I have never really been a huge fan of birthdays. I usually like to keep the event low key and something small that I only share with my family and close friends (if I have any).

Lately, I have been thinking about things in my life a little more in depth then I usually do. I suppose this is my quarterly epiphany. I usually go thru this spell of being happy and content for several months on end and then suddenly, out of the blue, something happens and I end up questioning my path of life. The topics range from my academic goals, career aspirations, lack of friends and my romantic life with Paul.

I have come to one realization. Despite how immature I may think I am, I am more of a grown up then a lot of adults I know in the world. I just wish that more people thought of me the same way.

Ugh. 4 more days till I can finally rent a car in America!