Happy Birthday to me... late
Yesterday was my birthday. The day "started" at midnight with me getting a call from Rusty who's on vacation with his family in some warm exotic place. They were sitting at dinner on vacation so I got sung to long distance. He said he would call me back later on in the "day" and he never did. I'm going to kill him. Happy birthday to me, right?
My parents came to visit. They took me out to dinner and then we played cards at their hotel room. They're cleaning my apartment right now and I'm supposed to be working on a paper. It's due tomorrow. I haven't started it.
I bought myself a new cell phone. Email or IM me if you want the number.
That is all. I'm going to go help clean. I feel guilty.
My parents came to visit. They took me out to dinner and then we played cards at their hotel room. They're cleaning my apartment right now and I'm supposed to be working on a paper. It's due tomorrow. I haven't started it.
I bought myself a new cell phone. Email or IM me if you want the number.
That is all. I'm going to go help clean. I feel guilty.