A very un-happy birthday to you to you to me
Well Happy B-day to me! Well it was on Saturday.
Things that went wrong...
1.) I was taking the bus home and guess what? Yep you guessed it it fucking died. It died on the side of 57 I was worried about my car dying on 57 but it never occured to me that my bus would have. So I was stuck on the side of 57 with a bus full of freshmen ans sophomore fucks. Well at least most of them were. They haggled the poor bus driver who I don't think his plan was for the bus to break down. I felt bad for him but he also could have been nicer and explained more to us. I tired to keep a rather good sense of humor about it since a similar thing happened last year. I was going to home and get drunk with my parents at the bar we use to own everythign was gooding great until... You guess it Matt's car wouldn't start. I was stuck in Chuck town. I have determined that birthday number 23 will be spent where ever I am sitting on the couch. I will not travel or anything. I was joking with Tom on the phone and he warned me to stay away from planes then Emily warned me not to go on a curise. She said "you would hit a iceburg in Bali and go down like the Titantic" Note: to anyone who plans on giving me something real nice for my b-day it cannot have anythign to deal with any form of traveling. It doesnt even have to be on my b-day just remotely related. I'm starting to believe I have a traveling poltergist that makes all my trips end up with my stuck somewhere alone or at least in a room full of strangers.
2.) Driving back the next day. It was not so bad since I took a nice almost 2 hour break and visited Matt's parents and chatted and then visited Tom and got some lunch in his new truck. That was all great. the part that sucked was the rest of the 2 hour drive. Shhh don't tell anyone but I was going about 90mph from Peotone to Charleston. I was driving and driving and trying to get pyshed for my b-day. I wanted to go out and get drunk. However this high ended. When I got back to Charleston, Matt for a surprise made me a steak dinner with all the fixings. It wa nice and a pleasant surprise. The downer was after that we went and say Batman Begins and by that time the exhaustion had set in. I just wanted to go to bed and to top it off I started not to feel so good. The night before I was up till like 4:30am talking with my mom then my dad got me up at like 9am to go to see the finanical panther (advisor). I just wanted to go to bed.
I hope this weekend coming up will be much better. Hopefully go and visit Mel and Ry and see their new house and Silver Bullet Round 2!
Things that went wrong...
1.) I was taking the bus home and guess what? Yep you guessed it it fucking died. It died on the side of 57 I was worried about my car dying on 57 but it never occured to me that my bus would have. So I was stuck on the side of 57 with a bus full of freshmen ans sophomore fucks. Well at least most of them were. They haggled the poor bus driver who I don't think his plan was for the bus to break down. I felt bad for him but he also could have been nicer and explained more to us. I tired to keep a rather good sense of humor about it since a similar thing happened last year. I was going to home and get drunk with my parents at the bar we use to own everythign was gooding great until... You guess it Matt's car wouldn't start. I was stuck in Chuck town. I have determined that birthday number 23 will be spent where ever I am sitting on the couch. I will not travel or anything. I was joking with Tom on the phone and he warned me to stay away from planes then Emily warned me not to go on a curise. She said "you would hit a iceburg in Bali and go down like the Titantic" Note: to anyone who plans on giving me something real nice for my b-day it cannot have anythign to deal with any form of traveling. It doesnt even have to be on my b-day just remotely related. I'm starting to believe I have a traveling poltergist that makes all my trips end up with my stuck somewhere alone or at least in a room full of strangers.
2.) Driving back the next day. It was not so bad since I took a nice almost 2 hour break and visited Matt's parents and chatted and then visited Tom and got some lunch in his new truck. That was all great. the part that sucked was the rest of the 2 hour drive. Shhh don't tell anyone but I was going about 90mph from Peotone to Charleston. I was driving and driving and trying to get pyshed for my b-day. I wanted to go out and get drunk. However this high ended. When I got back to Charleston, Matt for a surprise made me a steak dinner with all the fixings. It wa nice and a pleasant surprise. The downer was after that we went and say Batman Begins and by that time the exhaustion had set in. I just wanted to go to bed and to top it off I started not to feel so good. The night before I was up till like 4:30am talking with my mom then my dad got me up at like 9am to go to see the finanical panther (advisor). I just wanted to go to bed.
I hope this weekend coming up will be much better. Hopefully go and visit Mel and Ry and see their new house and Silver Bullet Round 2!