Everything I expected...
And so much less.
Never trust to hope, I suppose. A day full of miscreants, wasted hours, another late night (I *am* still awake, after all), selfish whiny bitches (no, I don't feel like watching my language), ungrateful attitudes, inconsiderate and rude behavior, my frequent open mouth-insert foot disease, and no time whatsoever to myself.
Happy fucking birthday me.
At least it's tomorrow now. Wake me up sometime next year.
Never trust to hope, I suppose. A day full of miscreants, wasted hours, another late night (I *am* still awake, after all), selfish whiny bitches (no, I don't feel like watching my language), ungrateful attitudes, inconsiderate and rude behavior, my frequent open mouth-insert foot disease, and no time whatsoever to myself.
Happy fucking birthday me.
At least it's tomorrow now. Wake me up sometime next year.