So here we are… the eve of my 22nd birthday. You best believe that tomorrow I will be waking up to Taylor Swift’s song “22”, and that I will be singing it at the top of my lungs. I have played it obnoxiously for most of my friend’s birthdays, and if you don’t think I will be blasting it all day, you don’t know me very well. I can’t believe I am going to be 22, yet I also don’t feel like I am 21 anymore either.  It has been a crazy year, and I feel like I have learned so much about myself and about life in general. So…