The last good morning sunrise will be the brightest you ever see

Jul 19, 2006 15:55

So my dad is getting me a bike for my birthday as requested. I stumbled across him looking up bike shops in baton rouge, where's the mystery in that. I wont' get it until I'm down there though so I can't ride it about town. I'm excited though. All you Baton Rougers if you have a bike come ride with me. It'll be a barrel of laughs and I'll probably fall a lot because I'll try to do things that I dont' have the motor skill to do. I want to ride it to class and tigerband and stuff but I'll need a gig bag. If anyone's selling one cheap let me know. Lord knows I'm po'.

The wedding of the century is swiftly approaching. My uncle keeps joking around that he's gay and is gonna run out on the wedding. I wonder how much of it is jest.

So far Mickie and Aunt Maureen and Uncle Eugene haven't cut me off from birthday money. The Floridians even gave me a $1 raise. Hopefully the rest of the relatives will follow suit. I need to pay my credit card bill and buy books soon.

Oh remember that puppy I wrote about being sad about not getting? Well, I got her like 3 weeks ago, if you hadn't heard yet. She's a sweety.

And to think, this time last year I was eating pizza at Trinity College and about to hit the town for our last night in Ireland. 3 Euro drink specials and the DJ adimantly refusing to play Born in the USA. How I miss the Emerald Isle....
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