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dracula, blackula and son of kong

i guess tomorrow's plans are work, adderall, dinner with the 'rents, a bonfire and booze. it's not the worst birthday i've ever had [yet].

(i liked conspicuously dropping the words my, birthday and tomorrow into every conversation i had today--including this entry.)

i got my raise at work, finally. it's hot--about a dollar an hour more than i expected.

/me loves it.

thought i had more to say, but i'm TL.

i'm not going to beg, but it would totally make me smile if i got some birthday text messages tomorrow, because i know i'm not going to get anything more than that.

peace out, g.

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grae_
Jun. 11th, 2005 04:37 am (UTC)
I was discussing birthdays yesterday, with my good friends Tom and Fenn. Tom and I both deliberately chose not to inform anyone of our last birthdays, to see what would happen.

We came to the conclussion that Birthdays are a shameless exercise in self-promotion.

This year, we're telling as many people about our birthday as we can.

Also, Happy Birthday Amanda. !

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