:-(
You know, I declared this the worst birthday season ever on Tuesday, but thought…nah it’s only been 5 days…stop overreacting. Well, it’s officially official.
On the upside, Verizon’s getting me a new cellphone for my birthday. Or two days after my birthday to be precise.
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And Bush is still President?
Groan. I bet his cell phone works on his birthday. Oh, is that today? Well, just great. Then I wish him a happy birthday season. And while I’m at it, I’ll go ahead and wish frickin Nancy Reagan a happy birthday season, too.
Pout. Whine. That’s it. It’s my birthday season and I can whine, if I want too.
And I will. Because I do.