"Birthdays suck, especially when you are sick."
So Brian is now sick too. He called me a few minutes ago to check on me. He is feeling better already, the bastard. I always get it worse than anyone in my house. GRRR! He actually wanted to go out to eat with me tonight and I am like dude I feel like sh*t. So needless to say, rain check on that. Plus I don't want to leave the kids out. So, since he wanted to do that as a last minute whim, I am guessing nothing else was planned for my birthday. That's ok. It is like this every year. I have learned that if I want to celebrate it, I have to do it myself. Thus I bought myself a violin cause I wanted one.
Ok well never mind. My day has just gotten worse. Nick just called me to inform me that our power is out which means our bill was not paid for whatever reason. I don't even want to go home now. Can I just like start over? Get a re-do? Go back in time? *bangs head on desk*
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I almost forgot where I WANT to be tonight! New Orleans. House of Blues. Jason Mraz. Bushwalla. *sigh*
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1 comment:
Awww. Your day just sucks. If I don't go home this weekend to take care of my sister and her issues, we're goin' out!
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