I have always been weird around birthdays though, I don't really know why. Probably has something to do with the fact that I am weird, letin' my freak flag fly high!
No but really I think that it has to do with expectations, I have always expected a lot on my birthday (say a surprise party for the first 23 years of my life), but as I have gotten older it becomes just a day and I get sad. Sad about no more cinnamon rolls to take to school and share or phone calls from loved ones. But yesterday I had no expectations, I knew that Slugger loved me and was working hard and I knew that I was giving myself the day off from homework and as honestly crap like as that sounds it was enough! (ok ok I knew I was getting some awesome bike shoes a new helmet and bondibands) but really I was happy and as we went out to dinner it was enough to be with my best friend. Maybe that was my gift maturity for the day, great gift.
hate to tell you but my immaturity came back today "If the pockets are hanging out of your shorts THEY ARE TOO SHORT!"
Here he is the best Birthday present ever!
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