So...it's the day before my birthday and I am just wholly pissed off. It's just ironic that this kind of stuff seems to happen around this time. It happened when I was 16 and 17. And 18 was an exception that I was so happy to have broken the chain...but whatever now. I'm not saying I'm going to have a bad birthday...because I know I won't at all, lol...it's just not going to be what I had expected if you had asked me a month ago. But oh well...according to my mother this has to all become water under the bridge for me, and I am attempting to make it so.
I feel like running out to DQ and buying an ice cream cake for myself, lol. I loooooove ice cream cakes! It's great stuff. 
At least I get to semi-sleep in tomorrow fo' my bday! Stina has to work in the afternoon so she's going to pull me out of bed to go get breakfast. Which is totally saweeeeeet! Yay! And then I'm not quite sure what's going on....I just know I'm leaving around 8pm or so to go out of town again like last weekend to help my youth pastor's church on Sunday morning.
Ok...gotta go to the wonderful only class I have on Friday in about half an hour...so I'll catch you later.