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Nov. 18th, 2008 07:59 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
squeefulfishIt has, like all the birthdays I remember, been a very very mixed day. At least at this age I'm fairly sure it's not because of what happens once all the red lemonade wears off.
Started the day being an idiot and making someone I care an awful lot about unhappy with a few ill-thought words, cos I'm that stoopid sometimes.
Two and a half hours to James'. Bleh.
HUGS! Lots of them! I tried to make them stop, because of the contagion, but I got hugged a bit.
Then I got a selection box and cakes and chips for lunch and singing of happy birthday and cake and being happy. (We'll ignore the lectures where I learned nothing because I'm too bloody well prepared *sigh*)
Then mope mope mopey mope on the three and a half hours it took me to get home again as Bus Eireann had done some fiddling of timetables and not told anyone and by gods was I cranky and mopey and wah and it's my birfffday no faaaair-y.
Moar cake after dinner! Good thing I'm better(ish.)
And now dad's upstairs having a nap because singing happy birthday took too much out of him.
Had to cancel my plans for tonight, but that's ok, these things happen. The plans weren't that important anyway.
Started the day being an idiot and making someone I care an awful lot about unhappy with a few ill-thought words, cos I'm that stoopid sometimes.
Two and a half hours to James'. Bleh.
HUGS! Lots of them! I tried to make them stop, because of the contagion, but I got hugged a bit.
Then I got a selection box and cakes and chips for lunch and singing of happy birthday and cake and being happy. (We'll ignore the lectures where I learned nothing because I'm too bloody well prepared *sigh*)
Then mope mope mopey mope on the three and a half hours it took me to get home again as Bus Eireann had done some fiddling of timetables and not told anyone and by gods was I cranky and mopey and wah and it's my birfffday no faaaair-y.
Moar cake after dinner! Good thing I'm better(ish.)
And now dad's upstairs having a nap because singing happy birthday took too much out of him.
Had to cancel my plans for tonight, but that's ok, these things happen. The plans weren't that important anyway.
