Quarter of a Century

I’ve been alive for a quarter of a century.  For whatever reason, it really bugged me.  I tried to ignore the concept that it was my birthday yesterday, and I was mostly successful.  I got two phone calls and tons of Facebook messages, which were then forwarded to my email causing my computer to ping.  I putzed around the house, not even taking a shower.  I did some work but not really anything productive and definitly nothing that would be classified as fun.  I didn’t want to remember it was my birthday.  That may sound pathetic and sad, and it really wasn’t.  No one was around and I didn’t want to do anything anyways.

When Manny turned 25, a few days before me, he posted a list on Facebook of things his friends may or may not know about him.  I knew almost all of them, but I did learn a few things.  So I’m starting to put together a list of things people probably don’t know about me.  And I’m opening up for questions.

Anything about me you’d like to know?

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January 15, 2009

I suck because I realize it was your birthday yesterday, until today. *smacks forehead* I remember turning 25 so many decades ago. It’s definitely a year of changes (they all are I guess). And I think I celebrated it pretty much the same way you did. We outgrow the birthday celebrations for a little while, and when you’re 30, it’s like, “DUDE?! Why didn’t we have this party when we were 25?!” 🙂 Hmmm, what to know… 1. What are your three most hated musical instruments, if you have any such nemeses? 2. When is your senior recital? Hmm, that’s it for now. I need to remed this headache before I can think up more stuff. Love,

Happy birthday anyway. So there! :op

January 16, 2009

Well Happy Welcome To Your Mid 20’s day .. a couple days late 🙂 I’m not really all about the bday either. *H*