As I woke up this morning for my 2nd day of RA training, I expected new things like Molly Ringwald's character in Sixteen Candles. Bigger boobs? Mmm nope, still small. Slimmer body? Nope, still bootylicious. Don't get me wrong, I love my body, but I just expected to wake up, look in the mirror, and "feel" older. I don't. It feels really, really weird. I'm not a "teen" anymore. *shakes head* I'm not a "teen" anymore. Well anyway, my day was full of fun and surprises--like the flower cupcake a good friend from back home had delivered to me on campus! My friends know me too well.