Dec 13, 2005 16:27
I can't wait til I turn 22.
That being said, my 21st birthday is tomorrow. Woooot!! Kinda... birthdays shouldn't be stressful, right? Wrong. At first I was convinced that I was going to have a horrible time because my expectations were so high, but now I'm anticipating such a nightmare evening of irritation that I'll prolly end up having an awesome time. I'll consider the evening a raging success as long as I don't get into a fight with any of my friends, break up with my boyfriend, or puke out my nose. And when I do hurl (because I'm fairly certain I will) I'd like it to come solely out of my mouth and preferrably land on Little John.
Work is going good... I've been there three weeks and just interviewed for a lead position already. They like me!! The work is fun and low-stress (mostly) and I get to play around with books all day. Lovely.
Anyway, I don't know what I'm doing tomorrow or where I'm going (or who with, for that matter) but I'll try to update asap to let ya'll know... in case any of you care to come wish me happy berfday or hold my hair back or anything... lol... Lena doll, you've got the most experience... wanna buy me my first legal shot of tequila?