I feel like crap. I'm going to assume it's because I woke up so early, and that I'll be fine by my party tomorrow. Speaking of my party, the directions are as follows:
I'm also going to try and fax them to PETsMART to hang on the flyer. So everyone look and everyone be there. Thank you.
Today is my birthday. At precisely 10:05 this morning, I will officially be 21. My first act as a REAL adult will be to... um... well, I'll think of something.
Jorge took me to dinner last night. I dressed up and got all pretty. Me was cute!
The snake and the tarantula are having a stare down. It's weird, really. Aww, the snake yawned. I love it when she yawns. It's so cute.
Maybe I'm just dehydrated, and that's why I feel like crap. That must be it.
I want eggrolls. And I have some in the fridge, too. Damnit! Stupid womanhood... wait until SATURDAY.
Saturday is my "official" 2 year anniversary with Jorge. I wonder where he's going to take me.
Jorge bought me Scrabble for the computer. I cna play against the comp and not be QUITE as loserish as when I play Me v. Myself. Jorge also bought me a new shower head, over which I am extremely excited. Woo!
Good day.... good day. I can't wait until my party which no one is coming to because no one knows how to get there...
I shall start planing my dog friendly party soon. It will have a dog theme. I'm excited about that, too. And so is Debby. Only dog friendly dogs can come! Sadly, that means that Eggo can't come... nor can Puppy... or Roxy. I'm not sure what we're going to do with Roxy during the party though... oh well, we'll think of something. I just need an ocassion to have another party... hm... And money for one... haha.
I'm going to go drink some water now. And then play some Scrabble.