Blech. Stale goldfish taste nasty. But I'm eating them anyway. I think I got them trick-or treating at least 3 1/2 years ago. But I still have Halloween candy from 8th grade... yep, I'm pathetic. Oh well. I'm going to the liquor store tomorrow, but I don't know what to get. Maybe daiquiri mix and whatever kind of alcohol you put in daiquiris.
I got new carpeting. It looks ok, and we had adventures taking all the furniture and stuff out of my room and then moving it back in.
I had more that I wanted to say, but I don't feel like it any more. I wish that I was still at school with my friends... celebrating my birthday with family just isn't much fun. Blah. Oh well... we're getting Chinese food tomorrow. Yum. Me sleepy. 12 minutes until midnight. If I get drunk tomorrow (probably won't happen unless I actually like the alcohol I buy), I'll be sure to post some ridiculous babble for everyone to laugh at. Nick never did corrupt me, even though we had planned it months ago. Oh well.
6 minutes.
5 minutes.
4 minutes. (yes, I am bored, thankyouverymuch)
3 minutes.
2 minutes.
1 minute. (I need a life)
HAPPY BIRTHDAY TO ME!
