happy events that wont matter in a week but that make it nice for the half hour subway ride home

[midaugust]

today after work was closed and we were all climbing to the door, a boy who i have never really spoken to said, "happy birthday." i was so shocked that anyone would say happy birthday to me, or know that it was coming up, that i mumbled a thank you and left rather than point out to him that my birthday is not until next sunday.

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[furthermore]

Do you think he's gay? I haven't decided yet.

Maybe Gay Boy jumped the gun. His happy birthday is nothing compared to the Bijou Birthday song I'm composing in my head as I type this.

[midaugust]

Does this song go to the tune of something I might know? Or does it start with a loud "Maybe you could take.."

I'm not sure about him. But! I think 'Sven' is. I also think there are a lot of people who just don't get dates. Also, I think Miss H is the 'never marry' type who wont ever date or think about fucking. I think she draws plans of how things should be at work and she feels very content with that.

The boy needs to give us more hints. Yet I'm proud he could remember my name at not mispronounce it by exaggerating the i.

[coast]

Guess who's got a package on the way right this minute?

!

[midaugust]

&%$#@!

[gilroysfinest]

do you have any Hank Williams? I think that's what I'll get for you if you don't have any.

[anteriority]

don't listen to this boy. i'm still waiting on my birthday present from this one. tsk tsk, matt harra.

[midaugust]

i do not have any hank williams, second in command harra. but i do have a letter for you that i will mail on my way to work tomorrow.