toolazy…
i like doing things, but i'm just so-dang-lazy.Archive for birthday
list of goodness.
Friday:
Boyfriend. Me. Chinese Food. We finished Buffy season four. Awesome! Who knew, that a year later, we’d be just another old couple eating Chinese take out and watching DVD’s? we are so exciting.
Saturday:
Brunch with A. Homefries, sausage and coffee. YUMMY. It was a gorgeous day in my town and I was able to get a cool (green) toy for my Godson.
Baby shower. Yummy food.
Cousin’s house. UFC (?). Cupcake? Yes. Sleepovers.
Sunday:
Godson’s birthday party. Independence Day. Food! Family! Bonfire. Sleepovers. “Are you leaving?” “Maybe.” “No, don’t leave.” Thank you four-year old, makes me feel good.
Monday:
Scenic route. Home for a bit. Foggy beach day with cousins. Amusement park. Burritos. Kettle korn. Hanging with cousins and the kids. Fun times.
And I’m spent.
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Day 6

Yay! Look how much has grown! I’m so stoked. It’s been doing really well ever since I moved the plant off my desk and onto the window sill.
I’m usually a plant killer so this is SO GREAT!
I hope more flowers bloom. It’ll be pretty!
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Day Two

My roses arr growing! I’m so proud! It’s so cool, you can see the little sprouts growing bigger than yesterday. My coworker told me to prune it and it’s working.
Soon roses, I hope!
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Day One

For my birthday, my coworker gave me little roses. They immediately died.
However I’m trying to resurrection them and it’s working!
You can see some sprouts!
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Breaking News!
I dropped my bag, which housed my phone, which cracked the screen.
Yeah, nice, huh?
Not an April Fool’s Joke…which I’m not a fan of because I’d like to focus on my birthday!
Sad sad phone. I hope it doesn’t cost much to replace it!
DAMN IT.
too much money.
i’m stupid.
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Party planning.
My birthday is in a few days, not a big birthday, just y’know, the thing I have every year. Personally, I love making birthdays big deal, not just mine, but for my friends and family.
Naturally, I’m a planner, but I HATE PLANNING my birthday parties. I get too sensitive and sad when people cannot make it (even with a legitimate excuse, like having a baby). Yes, I’m a bit of a brat, but it’s just the way I am.
BUT, I’ve turned over a new leaf and I’m not taking it personally like I’ve done in the past. Must be this maturing age because it doesn’t seem as bad. Maybe it’s because I’m no longer a huge stick in the mud.
I’m only a little stick in the mud.
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