Jan 22, 2006 00:38
ssssccccrrrreewwwwww birthdays.
of course mine falls on a sunday, and of ALL sundays, the one with the big seahawks game that everyone is super pumped for slash has plans of their lives for. asl;gdh.
I got home at 12:15 tonight. The every other year rule is so true, 16=bad, 17=good, 18=asl;gdha;lg. It just sucks it was my last birthday with everyone in woodinville, cause obviously next year we'll all be gone in college and whatnot...eww the thought alone of officially being an adult makes me want to absolutely vomit. I don't think I like this already, I want to still be considered a little kid. bad.
Atleast I'm sleeping in my own bed, I'm quite a fan of that. AND I'm excited for my breakfast.
yeapp.
(except dance played quite a wonderful show, i must say)
hmm so that about sums up my angry/disgusted/asd;glh entry
and ps, as angry as this may sound, I'm not mad. I swear. Just a little disappointed, but i prepare myself well for stuff like this so its allllll gravy.