So today I reach the formidable age of 30 going on 40 as they say. A few photos from my birthday party in the morning. Tonight we’ll probably go to Alicante and watch a movie or maybe eat out. Why is it that one celebrates getting older? Why not have the birthday parties the day befre one actually turns a new year? Wouldn’t it make more sense to celebrate the last day of the year? Hmm…
Yes, I have to look like an idiot on photos..
I still look like one..
Hip hip hurra!!