Well, my birthday sucked fucking balls....
Friday night we were supposed to have a party/poker game. I had originally planed to do nothing. Since most all times you plan something for your birthday, it fails and you become missrable. But, my roommate decided she wanted to do something for me. So when I came home a few days before hand, she told me she had invited a bunch of people over for my birthday. I became excited and looking forward to it.
When I came home on Friday night after work, all pumped and happy...she was no where to be found. No one showed up....8:30 came around and she finally showed up. Pissed off cause of some shit. Said she canceled everything casue she was upset that her friend, who she was babysitting for left her with the kids for 2 extra hours. And that it was too late and she wasnt in the mood anymore.
Yes...thats a nice fucking friend. She never said sorry that my day was fucked up, just went upstairs and fell asleep.
My others friend still came over. They came all the way from San Diego with a HUGE bottle of vodka, cranberry juice, and kaluha. It was a nice night. Got shitty, talked shit and about the past. (we all grew up together since Jr.High) and ended up going to bed at around 5am.
Called the sweetie, since he was awake going to work and finally passed out with a smile on my face.
Saturday was hot as shit, so I woke up around 10am..a bit hungover, but good. Chilled for a while, got a present.
BRAIN AGE for my DS.... 
It rocks.
Checked the mail....got a cute ass card and a little something else
from the sweetie. Which teared me up a bit. hush.
Went to lunch at ON THE BORDER and drank a huge ass Margarita. With tripple sec, tequilla, and like 2 more alcohols in it. Gooooood
Then went to see
CLICK which i thought waws pretty good. Not what I though as the ending...teared me up. shhh but I liked it bunches.
Came home and went to Nick's house. There, I got a card from his parents with $50 (which turned into $100 when his dad heard that my tire is bald and needs replacing). As well as
a plush doll, who I freaking ADORE AND
!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! FUCKING BRUCE DAVIDSON! My favorite phorographer. I already have Brooklyn Gang so this adds so much joy to my collection.
I mean, all and all it was a decient weekend/birthday. Mostly since I do have friends who I can rely on to make me feel better and be there for me. More then I can thank. One is lending me money to help pay the rent, since we never rented out that room and needed to come up with an extra $600 in a week.
Thanks all who wished me a Happy Birthday. And those of you who didnt know. Dont worry.....one thing with the new SG setup....you cant see the birthdays anymore unless you go to their page. Poopy.
-Chi
Friday night we were supposed to have a party/poker game. I had originally planed to do nothing. Since most all times you plan something for your birthday, it fails and you become missrable. But, my roommate decided she wanted to do something for me. So when I came home a few days before hand, she told me she had invited a bunch of people over for my birthday. I became excited and looking forward to it.
When I came home on Friday night after work, all pumped and happy...she was no where to be found. No one showed up....8:30 came around and she finally showed up. Pissed off cause of some shit. Said she canceled everything casue she was upset that her friend, who she was babysitting for left her with the kids for 2 extra hours. And that it was too late and she wasnt in the mood anymore.
Yes...thats a nice fucking friend. She never said sorry that my day was fucked up, just went upstairs and fell asleep.
My others friend still came over. They came all the way from San Diego with a HUGE bottle of vodka, cranberry juice, and kaluha. It was a nice night. Got shitty, talked shit and about the past. (we all grew up together since Jr.High) and ended up going to bed at around 5am.
Called the sweetie, since he was awake going to work and finally passed out with a smile on my face.
Saturday was hot as shit, so I woke up around 10am..a bit hungover, but good. Chilled for a while, got a present.
BRAIN AGE for my DS.... It rocks. Checked the mail....got a cute ass card and a little something else
from the sweetie. Which teared me up a bit. hush. Went to lunch at ON THE BORDER and drank a huge ass Margarita. With tripple sec, tequilla, and like 2 more alcohols in it. Gooooood
Then went to see
CLICK which i thought waws pretty good. Not what I though as the ending...teared me up. shhh but I liked it bunches.Came home and went to Nick's house. There, I got a card from his parents with $50 (which turned into $100 when his dad heard that my tire is bald and needs replacing). As well as
a plush doll, who I freaking ADORE AND!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! FUCKING BRUCE DAVIDSON! My favorite phorographer. I already have Brooklyn Gang so this adds so much joy to my collection. I mean, all and all it was a decient weekend/birthday. Mostly since I do have friends who I can rely on to make me feel better and be there for me. More then I can thank. One is lending me money to help pay the rent, since we never rented out that room and needed to come up with an extra $600 in a week.
Thanks all who wished me a Happy Birthday. And those of you who didnt know. Dont worry.....one thing with the new SG setup....you cant see the birthdays anymore unless you go to their page. Poopy.
-Chi
muse_:
ugh yes the new sg i must get adjusted to!, and happy belated bday sorry to hear it sucked but in the end it does seem like u had some kind of fun