BEST DAY EVER
sometimes i like to call it thursday. but the day after my birthday almost surpassed the actual day of for one particular reason. i recieved a package from haim milman, my hottie hot hot hot nature buddy from econ camp that i met in seattle from israel. he sent me a letter (in english!), pictures, and a dvd with him singing huhppy birssday (the israeli accented version of the ever popular american tune, happy birthday) to me. it was the best ever. i totally dry-heaved. so it was awesome pretty much. i officially love him to death. now for the sad part. i may never see him again. at the end of his high school term he is obligated to join the army. in the army it is common knowlegde that you fight. he could die. he probably won't be able to go to the reunion because he'll be training. and if he does die then he won't come back to america to study to become an international businessman which is his life's goal. so it's sad pretty much. but i'll always have the dvd telling me that he misses and loves me and to sing me happy birthday year after year.