[[74]] birthday.
sooo…it’s my birthday. here’s the play by play.
9:00: wake up. realize it’s my birthday. shower.
10:00: catch some martha stewart while straightening my hair and putting make-up on.
12:00: phone call from mome…she forgot my birthday.
12:15: call boyfriend. no answer.
12:20: call boyfriend. no answer.
12:23: call boyfriend. he says he’ll call back in a few minutes.
12:50: boyfriend is on his way.
1:00: get money, go to mall.
1:30-3:30: shop. boyfriend is cranky. mad because i don’t want stuff. buys me postsecret book. makes me cry. traffic sucks…he’s mad.
3:45: mcdonald’s. mmm snack wrap. boyfriend is less cranky. we make up.
4:00: birthday sex for me. yay.
4:30: did i mention it’s been raining all day?
5:00: mom and i go to kohl’s. i buy stuff. we spend lots of money.
7:00-9:00: play on internet. mom figures out my "staying at best friends when really staying at the boyfriends" lie. i am a bad liar. she’s letting me go anyway. i am 19…what’s she gonna do?
9:25: post lame entry in OD to show just how lame this day was.
i hate birthdays.
ow wat a lovly birthday. i luv kohl’s…but i keep getting kicked out when i go with friends. we have to much fun in the shoe area. 🙂 happy birthday though.
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Happy Birthday! Moms always have a way of figuring out lies.
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happy birthday 🙂 well, at least she let you go to his house anyway sad about cranky boy on birthday. yay for postsecret books, i want them (there’s 2 now, right?) anyway, ciao! *hugs* me.
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Happy birthday. So I’m a few minutes late. Sue me. 🙂 -R
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Happy Birthday!
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HAPPY BIRTHDAY
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