kevdude82

I deleted my old blog and replaced it with this shiney new one.

Birthdays meant so much to me when I was growing up. Everyone paid attention to me and I got all kinds of presents. I would do stuff with my friends and I would have a blast every May 8th.

Today, I wake up and find two cards from Sadie. One with Napoleon Dynamite on it (one of my fav movies) and one with Farside on it (one of my fav comic strips). I'm $100 richer, for now, and the cards were very sweet.

I come downstairs and my mom sings me Happy Birthday while putting up the pizza buffett at her restaurant. She gave me a hug and joked that she was upset at me for turning one year older on her and my brother moving out. I should say that I don't live with my mom. To avoid any confusion on this, I live in an apartment near her, in the same building, on the same floor.

Moving on.

I'm about to go get soda from Alton for my video store and see Sadie and eat some Subway. I'm going to order the greatest sandwich on the planet.

A footlong turkey & ham, with lettuce and mayo on white bread. OMG...

I love all of you! Thanks for reading.

I'm now 25.