Jan 12, 2007 01:46
Or be really pissed, as happens to be the case. For the third year in a row, not even an hour into my birthday, I get slapped upside the head with news to ruin my birthday. Usually for the bearer's sins against me. Today just brings out confessions in people that COULD wait another 24 hours. *sighs.
Anyway. It's my birthday! Huzzah! I'm twenty-one! I can buy booze in America! Woo! *sarcastic woo and twirl of little noisy thing* Let's hope the day improves! *gets out his brand new guitar and tinkers*