June 27th, 2007
February 19th, 2007
askin' "where you been" like i know where you've been...
I noticed this morning that it seemed brighter earlier than it normally does. Then I remembered that spring comes next month and also one more reason why I enjoy my birthday. Spring will be here soon. I get to do the annual "first flip flops of the year" purchase soon. Oh, the possibilities.
My father regaled me with the story of the day of my birth sunday before dinner. Mom was in labor from five in the morning, until eight p.m. on 2/17/81. I assume that I just sort of popped out easily. That's how it happens, right? Apparently dad wrote down when mom was having contractions and labor pains and such--like, a record of times, etc. They still have it somewhere. I think Ben turned green and had to leave the room while the story was being told. I also made a joke about mom having seen a penis before and this also freaked Ben out. But I didn't make the joke about mom seing a penis before while dad was telling me the story of my born-day. That'd just be wrong.
My father regaled me with the story of the day of my birth sunday before dinner. Mom was in labor from five in the morning, until eight p.m. on 2/17/81. I assume that I just sort of popped out easily. That's how it happens, right? Apparently dad wrote down when mom was having contractions and labor pains and such--like, a record of times, etc. They still have it somewhere. I think Ben turned green and had to leave the room while the story was being told. I also made a joke about mom having seen a penis before and this also freaked Ben out. But I didn't make the joke about mom seing a penis before while dad was telling me the story of my born-day. That'd just be wrong.
February 16th, 2007
you tell me what you want, and I'll tell you what you get...
And so begins my last livejournal entry as a 25 year old. WHAT WHAT!!!
I had red velvet cake from Big City Bread for lunch and then had some sushi from earthfare for dessert. There's nothing much to report. I've watched both the Grey's Anatomy and the CSI episodes today that I missed last night while at Old Navy. OMG!!!1!!! Meredith CAN'T DIE!!! I cried. And then I wanted to slap Izzie for ruining a perfectlypoingnantpoignant and over-emotional-wrought moment. I'm busy feeliing for Dr. McDreamy!!! I don't care what you believe, you stupid, stupid girl. As Ian pointed out, she and Denny didn't even get to have SEX. seriously. But I also see Izzie's side--I mean, he is a "virile, horse of a man." None of this is going to make sense if you don't watch grey's as much as I do. Oh well.
Anyway. My birthday. I was all set to be low-key about turning 26. Like, I felt like I had to be depressed about it. I've decided that I don't really have to be depressed about it. I can't help but be happy about my birthday. It's the one day of the year I allow myself to be all "hey! It's about ME!!" Or, maybe it's the one day I do that sort of thing on purpose. You'll have to let me know.
Anyway. Have a good weekend. I'm going to go eat some cake.
I had red velvet cake from Big City Bread for lunch and then had some sushi from earthfare for dessert. There's nothing much to report. I've watched both the Grey's Anatomy and the CSI episodes today that I missed last night while at Old Navy. OMG!!!1!!! Meredith CAN'T DIE!!! I cried. And then I wanted to slap Izzie for ruining a perfectly
Anyway. My birthday. I was all set to be low-key about turning 26. Like, I felt like I had to be depressed about it. I've decided that I don't really have to be depressed about it. I can't help but be happy about my birthday. It's the one day of the year I allow myself to be all "hey! It's about ME!!" Or, maybe it's the one day I do that sort of thing on purpose. You'll have to let me know.
Anyway. Have a good weekend. I'm going to go eat some cake.
