I know I’m too old to be writing “Mah Birfday” but whatev.
I’m Twentynine, and today is the start of my birthweek. One year away from Thirty, it’s too short and un-epic to celebrate my birthday for just a mere day, especially when I either sleep in until 2PM, or I am in a fog until 10AM at work, and then miserable until 6:30 when I leave work (that is, until I’m working full time as my dream job–more on that later, when I’m working in my dream job, or in school for it, which is in 3 months).
Anyway…. sorry no special posts. I’m busy getting mah birfday on.
On like donkey kong.