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I'll never say this again. But today is my birthday. It's by far my least favorite time of the year. Can someone explain to me why it seemed like such a good idea to keep track of this information and use it as a form of either celebration or mockery? Terrible day.

The day in and of itself isn't bad. I went and had some pretty delicious food stuffs at b-dubs. Was drinking last night with friends. Heading down to a hookah lounge here in a about an hour. Not a very exciting day, but not a bad one. I'd have gone and done more had it not been for the weather. Curse you terrible fog rain.

Gifts? I don't get gifts. Ever. Which is fine by me. I actually rather like it that way. People always used to ask what I wanted and then would get me something I would never use or don't like. Foul people and their tricks. I normally hang out with a friend because his birthday is a few days before mine, but he's out of town. No bueno.

On a better note. Kaili is more accepting of being brushed and not so much trying to rip my hand apart. Such a good girl. xD

More better notes. I hung out with a friend I hadn't seen in forever. She's cute. It's cool. As well as that I have another friend in town that I'll be hanging out with shortly.

On a somewhat awkward yet more humorous note. My friend I haven't seen in forever. We ended up talking about a bunch of sex related stuff for most of the day and late into the night. It all started because I said something a couple days prior about her having small boobs. Which really isn't a problem for me. I just found the whole conversation amusing.

I'm easily amused. Except when I'm not.

I'm done. I should probably post more pictures. But, I'm lazy like that. And it's that particular day of the year. So, I'm taking advantage of doing what I want. So.......NO! No pictures for you people!

P.S: Hope you all have/had a nice day.