So I'm 19. Still younger than most in college, though I have started feeling older.Every year after my birthday I think I have seen enough and yet life throws up a new surprise, a new challenge, a new something to achieve. Every year I think about what an idiot I was the previous year, or the year before, and it makes me feel good, that atleast I'm making progress and that I'll get 'there' someday.
I've celebrated birthdays before but surprises were never in the offering. There was one today though, and all thanks to the three who made it happen, ever so sweetly: Roni, Parul, Karan, I can't thank you enough! Looking forward to the party on sunday. 
Gosh, I'm 19. It hasn't sunk in yet. But either way, something tells me the best is yet to come :)