21

Today my little, but not so little anymore sister is 21. When I turned 21, I was in college. At the stroke of midnight I went directly to Safeway, bought a bottle of apple smirnoff vodka (I know kinda lame, but be quiet), and saved the receipt for memories. What I didn't know was that unless you preserved it right, the ink would naturally evaporate with the oxygen in the air because now that receipt jus looks like a dirty piece of paper 5 years later. Whatever though, I know what was on that receipt. And that's all that matters. Happy Birthday Kris.