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Well, I'm officially 22 years old and I had a pretty sweet birthday. My cousin Brian's two kids called me, but I was gone so they left a message on my phone... they sang happy birthday. It was cute because they're 4 and 3 and Emily (the 3 year old) still thinks my name is Jeddy.
My mom didn't make a me a pineapple upside down cake, which was a little disappointing, but she made up for it by giving me an ipod and this awesome mexican saphire necklace and earring set. They are this really cool orangy-redish stone... I LOVE them.
I didn't go to the beach because we just got back from Iowa. Visiting Iowa was insane, but fun as usual. We drove, which was awful... I think my parents literally drove me insane, but once we got there it was okay. My grandma is crazy... but in a good way. Uncle John is as rowdy as ever... he told me stories about why it's illegal for him to own a gun and why he chose the army over prison time. He also drove me to see the ditch where he and my mom got into "the accident" all those years back. I was surprised at how big it was... I had always just assumed they were being drama queens about it :) I went to see the movie "Sky High" with my grandma and it is now my favorite movie of the summer. I know it's nerdy, but it was soo good! My next mission is to see the movie about the brother's Grimm. Equally as nerdy, but what can I say...
So anyway, after cake I went to David's graduation party and pretended it was for me :) The mother of a boy I went to high school with was there and was trying to set me up with her son. Apparently he's in the computer biz and making lots of money... but he's also addicted to online poker. She kept asking me if I had a boyfriend and if I kept my apt clean. I'm not gonna lie, I loved it. Then Annie and I went to Vermillion to see my Indie-Rock boyfriend play a few Bob Dylan cover songs. It was hott. AND, that's the end of my birthday story... they get less and less exciting the older I get I think.
I'm starting to get antsy about school starting again because I realized yesterday that I really don't have any friends at Longwood. I mean, I have friends, but none that I'm cool enough to hang out with. I'm also stressing because OF COURSE I still don't have a thesis. SUCKS. I got an A in Greg's class though... so that makes me feel a little bit better about myself. If I don't get anymore A's I can still say that I got one in Greg's and Mary's classes... and that's all that really matters. Oi vei. I'm moving to Hawaii.
My mom didn't make a me a pineapple upside down cake, which was a little disappointing, but she made up for it by giving me an ipod and this awesome mexican saphire necklace and earring set. They are this really cool orangy-redish stone... I LOVE them.
I didn't go to the beach because we just got back from Iowa. Visiting Iowa was insane, but fun as usual. We drove, which was awful... I think my parents literally drove me insane, but once we got there it was okay. My grandma is crazy... but in a good way. Uncle John is as rowdy as ever... he told me stories about why it's illegal for him to own a gun and why he chose the army over prison time. He also drove me to see the ditch where he and my mom got into "the accident" all those years back. I was surprised at how big it was... I had always just assumed they were being drama queens about it :) I went to see the movie "Sky High" with my grandma and it is now my favorite movie of the summer. I know it's nerdy, but it was soo good! My next mission is to see the movie about the brother's Grimm. Equally as nerdy, but what can I say...
So anyway, after cake I went to David's graduation party and pretended it was for me :) The mother of a boy I went to high school with was there and was trying to set me up with her son. Apparently he's in the computer biz and making lots of money... but he's also addicted to online poker. She kept asking me if I had a boyfriend and if I kept my apt clean. I'm not gonna lie, I loved it. Then Annie and I went to Vermillion to see my Indie-Rock boyfriend play a few Bob Dylan cover songs. It was hott. AND, that's the end of my birthday story... they get less and less exciting the older I get I think.
I'm starting to get antsy about school starting again because I realized yesterday that I really don't have any friends at Longwood. I mean, I have friends, but none that I'm cool enough to hang out with. I'm also stressing because OF COURSE I still don't have a thesis. SUCKS. I got an A in Greg's class though... so that makes me feel a little bit better about myself. If I don't get anymore A's I can still say that I got one in Greg's and Mary's classes... and that's all that really matters. Oi vei. I'm moving to Hawaii.