I have the best housies in the world. No, it's true. Last year (before we lived here) they wanted to throw me a birthday party. For some reason I can't remember it got canceled at the last minute. This year the intentions were there as well but with sickness continuously postponing it, it was pretty much a non-event again. Which bummed me out a ( Read more... )

So my birthday kind of sucked. I'm not even going to lie. I had the usual onslaught of wall posting to my Facebook - the only time you get some many comments is when you have a baby or a birthday - and that was pretty much it. My parents didn't even call me. Am I mad? Yeah. Kind of. I see them every Thursday and they forgot my birthday ( Read more... )

I got awesome new boots for my birthday because I pretty much have the best friend ever. And I saw Tangled, which I loved. Also, I got a new chinchilla so Rascal can have a friend. Her name is Lucy and she's the sweetest thing ( Read more... )

...and it's depressing me. Not because I am turning 31, but because I don't know what to do. I have had a handful of different people invite me over to hang out, or invite themselves over to hang out. Except I don't want to hang out. I want to do something. What, exactly, I don't know. I don't want to sit around someone's house, watching movies and ( Read more... )