Feb 25, 2008 03:14
so my birthday was great(after i wpoke up)
the first person to call was my dad, shockingly. Afterwards, i called bree, got calls from my sister and mother, and then headed out.
Had great time with bree, she put way too much work into my birthday than i probly deserve.
we saw around the universe, the musical. we were going to watch 28 weeks later, but after talking to m y mom, well, she was a good bit upset about things happening at home and work and whatnot, and really wanted to see me today, so change of plans, i spent the rest of my birthday at her house. and it was good, save for the stresses currently underway over there.
I had the intention of spending the night, until i discovered that my work clothes were at home, and i didnt want to drive home in the morning before work. On top of the fact that my phone battery died at the WHORST POSSIBLE MOMENT, i finally decided to say fuck it and drive home around 1:30 am.
I was tired and worn out. MMy heads were in the clouds. I was recovering from a couple of less-happy topics of conversation i had with my mom just moments earlier....and i also was not aware of a new-ish law in the state of florida that had not existed when i first started driving that you are required to slow down 20 mph when a cop has somebody else pulled over. Therefore, here i am, openly admitting to the world that James A. Phillips has just recieved his first ticket, for 120 dollars, that will be paid in 14 days but is going to leave a very large tumor on my financial hole