such a minor

Ok, so I'm not yet technically 22. I'm still a young 'un, a minor, a teenybopping wannabe if you will...

However I doubt being 22 will suddenly transform me from being a teenybopping wannabe. And I'm totally cool with that.

I'm starting the blog early for a couple of reasons:

a) I'm hoping that if I'm pro-active in doing this, it will be a sign of wonderful things to come in twentyten and will foreshadow a year of organisation, maturity and less battlerness. Of battlerness, I know much... and I think that needs to change.

b) It was actually my New Years Resolution to start a blog, but then I got bored/busy/hungover and didn't end up making one. Then by the time I'd decided to get on board the blogtrain, I realised I had the perfect name for it "when she was 22..." (snaps to Lily Allen - my muse), and I thought I should probably wait till I actually was 22 to start the blog. But meh, I'm starting it now....

c) I have nothing to do. Actually that's a lie. I have heaps to do. I should be cleaning, or making birthday presents, or talking to my family. Actually I should be at a MOVIE PREMIERE right now. Yep, that's right, a movie premiere. But apparently it's about something really scary and sad, and basically the antithesis of a happily-ever-after romcom. And since I dont like movies with violence or yelling, I figured I'd get nightmares, so I bailed. Now, I am home alone with no roomies here to distract me. At least Andy Murray is on tv....

d) I'm a battler (See part A)

So basically - this is me starting my blog. I don't know what it will be about. Probably just my awesome life.

I speak no word of a lie when I say this - I have an awesome life. I have radical friends, a sweet job, and I can tell you many happy stories about my fam. I have no reason to be shitty at anything, really. The crux of this rant is - this should be a happy blog.