Okay, so that movie was me. Yeah. I have had thoughts about that subject more I can remember. I even wanted to make a movie out of it, but Fight Club came out first. If you feel mature enough, go rent it. It is dark and bloody, and it will make your head spin.
So… It was my birthday. I think I did everything:
I talked to my Mom and sis.
Went to dinner with Dad and Cindi.
Bought a pair of shorts.
Worked.
Got the time off I needed.
Went to the swimming hole.
Played a round of mini golf.
Watched crazy film.
Watched fight club.
Watched comedy.
Played an evil game that still hurts my thumb.
Took pictures.
Went to dinner with Dad and Cindi.
Bought a pair of shorts.
Worked.
Got the time off I needed.
Went to the swimming hole.
Played a round of mini golf.
Watched crazy film.
Watched fight club.
Watched comedy.
Played an evil game that still hurts my thumb.
Took pictures.
I think it was a pretty good day. I did a lot, and a lot of stuff that I wanted to do. And tomorrow I write copy.
Good. Birthday’s should be fun. They don’t always have to be big and extravagant. But they MUST be good. And happy, can’t forget that. Anyways…
oops. it was your birthday yesterday and I didn’t even say happy birthday? sorry. I didn’t know. well, happy birthday yesterday.
that does sound like a good day.
so how old are you now?