Ive officially entered the next decade today…I’m 20 years old. I had an awesome day (even if a certain someone DINDN’T send me that ecard they promised…). My mommy sent me a balloon bouqet last night, in a feeble attempt to embarass me. When we were little, we used to always take her to those restaurants that sing and dance, and mortify her. So she’s spent the last couple of years trying to get back at me…she hasnt caught on that I love attention. So then this morning I worked, and the guy at the deli sang to me every time he walked by. During lunch, my boss and cooks suprised me with a cake and roses. I came home, slept a few hours, and woke up when Scott called. He took me to dinner and to see Queen of the Damned, which was an awesome movie BTW. I havent hung out with him in forever, so that was really cool. I got home, opened my present from my mom, and now I’m here.
Happy Birthday! I don’t know what time it is there, but you’ve got an hour and twenty-nine minutes left on my clock! If you were up here, you could have been partying for a year already! I guess we Canadians need the anti-freeze!
