Wednesday, January 7, 2009

it's my birthday. freakin' hell

It's my birthday and i'm 23. i'm going to buy my parents flowers for birthing and creating me. i think it's really special, all the hard work they put in to make me and get me this far.

yes, i'm going to buy them flowers. i called them both to thank them. my father accidentally told me 'happy birthday' yesterday. my mother was very busy this morning and admitted that she almost forgot. it's okay, i was born anyways.

freakin hell tho. i'm sick...i'm on the mend, i need more sleep, my throat is sore. and my period started this morning. oh well. such is life. also, i decided to wear my flats to school, and they are getting a bit sweaty, making me feel self conscious about possibly having smelly feet.

but i got work off tonight. and my poor boyfriend is not feeling too well. i think we'll lie around my house, staying warm and watching Battlestar Galactica, since season 3 just came in the mail. And he will be bringing one of my favorite desserts...either panna cotta or a lemon meringue pie. mmm...being on my period, dessert sounds fantastic.

2 comments:

Anonymous said...

Yes, every Birthday should be spent watching Battlestar Galactica, its the very foundation of our society.

Happy 23rd Cousin! Love you!

-Franz

Penelope said...

What a nice idea! I like that you thanked your parents for having you and got them flowers.