So I turn 36 tomorrow. I know, I know.. Some of you are saying "Damn that's Old.." Others are saying "Damn I wish I was there again.." And like 2 of you just said "I'm right there with ya."
Am I havin' a party? No.
Goin' out drinkin'? No.
At least havin' cake? No.
Why not? Well, until about 3 days ago I'm pretty sure only One Guy in town who isn't a medical person or teacher even knew my name. The gas station dude. It's like Cheers when I roll in there. Yep- been here about 6 months. Those 3 days ago folks? We did the "let's study together" pass-around of the info. So the party option's out. I could go out drinking 'cept A) I don't think happy people do that by themselves and B) Can't- alcohol doesn't react well with my meds. And yes I could go buy my own cake & eat it to my head.. But that sounds like a belly-ache waiting to happen.
So this year the Big Happy Birthday will be just like any other day. Wake up, study chem for that midterm thursday, then go to bio lab at 5.
Honestly I'd rather have a normal day at this point than sugary bread & all kinds of drunken excitement. I've got "life" stuff to do. Maybe next year we'll have the silliness.
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