Nearly 21

Every year, from the end of august onward I countdown the days towards my birthday. For the very first time I have received a present 2 weeks early. An excellent gift it is too. A bright green silver rimmed lunchbox with matching beaker. Unfortunately accompanied from a letter which I am not to open until the 18th of September. So far I have resisted the urge to rip open the envelope, I doubt whether Benny (he who gave the gift) shall believe it but as I write my curiosity is not yet satisfied. Alas. Such hardships must I endure.