Twas my birthday, on the..
28th.

It was hella fun, in my opinion.
The entire day, I was freaking out, and unhappy, and worrying,
but looking back, it was actually one of the top five best days of my life.

I loved it.
;D

I woke up, and got a bag from my family, with a blue "Birthday Boy!" pin on it.
The bag had some pop rocks and skittles in it, and a gumball machine, with refill gumballs.

I hate gumballs.
xD

So I suggested returning it, in favor of a book or something, and the mom suggested a trip to the bookstore.

Bird came over, we went, and I got a sweet journal/sketchbook thing, with handmade paper in it, extremely sweet.
I got the Neverending story for Bird, because I wanted her to read it, and I got the Death Note manga, 1-5, for myself, because the covers looked sweet and everyone's been bugging me to get into it. I also got some weird book about a magician or something, just something to read, y'know?

After that, I remembered I had to be at a party with Jacquar, this sweet kid who shares the same birthday with me, and that I had to bring cake. We showed up an hour late, with a sweet cake, and it was sweet.

Dandy+Mandy+Meep showed up, along with other kids we knew, but I was rly happy about the three of them showing, because I wasn't really expecting it.
(Thanks, guyzzz)

The only drawback was that bird got scared of them, and they were scared of my mum.
It doesn't sound that bad to you, maybe, but the whole thing turned out like shit. I wouldn't have had it any other way, though.

I got to invade the women's restroom to rescue bird, towards the end. That was the best part, methinks.

At the party, I got two CD's, one from Dandy, one from Meep, and a sweet card. Oh, speaking of cards, card cash this year = 50$, total. 40$ from mumster, and 10$ from the grandparents.

Hm. Oh yeah, the party was at Dave and Busters, and I've been saving tickets to that place for years. I had 3700ish when I went, because I never ever go there. I used ALL the tickets, and got a few of those giant pixie sticks for myself, but used the rest to get bird a ton of hello kitty stuff + some care bears. It was sweet that I got to do that. I know that's not how it works, but still. Oh, I also got a sweet D&B mug thermos thing.

So yeah, that was my birthday. I'm 17, now! Unreal, it really is.

Sorry for never being on, too.
I just don't have time to be on here, anymore.
I'm going to try to be online more, though.
Or maybe I'm lying to myself.
But hey, I said it.

Thanks for caring enough to read all of that, if you did.
I hope, when you have your birthday, that even if it turns out pretty shitty, it'll still be a really great day.



[May 1- If anyone living close to me has spare cassette tapes, I'd love them forever. ]