I threw up today... yes I am posting THAT on my blog because I actually felt sick enough to threw up. It's a not a plesant word to use so I am going to use "t-up".
I love making up words...

So here was my day... continuing from yesterday which was my born day.
Ooh thanks everyone for awesome happy birthday wishes :)

So skipping to the interesting (as in not so interesting) part of the day... I worked until 9:30pm in the office, then picked up Jack in the Box (fast food place, better than taco bell but probably ranks around McDonald's) brought it home and ate while working some more... worked until 5:30 am then realizing that stupid morning birds are singing and driving me insane, I went to bed... just to wake up in stress to go to work to continue working and leading up to t-up... Ooh THEN I still stayed at work and continued working. Why am I so stupid? I dunno... Maybe I am turning into a workaholic or maybe my life has been so easy that little tiny stress is causing this huge affect on me... I dunno... but I wanted to complain about it to anyone who wants to read it. But don't get me wrong, I am actually really happy :P just little stressed...

Thanks again everyone for the warm birthday wishes and sorry I haven't had a chance to reply or call back... but I am thinking of ya, you know who you are...

One of my friend (not sure which one) told me that if I delete a blog, a puppy cries... I am glad he didn't use the d-word...

anyway, so it's my birthday today... I didn't really have anyone to tell, since unfortunately I know like 5 people in this place... well not that excited about getting older.... but I guess birthday is a birthday. Yay for me.

I am making a new rule... I can delete my own blogs!

I was asked just the other day, if I made lots of new friends since I've been here. And unfortunately, I didn't really get to make lots of new friends... one, because I didn't have time to, and two, there was really no need to make new friends, my old friends were awesome anyway :P and three, I don't like the beginning phase where you are just fishing for a topic to talk about... I HATE that... I think maybe the last bullet point is first steps towards becoming an anti-social freak but whatever, I can only be myself... as someone ALWAYS said to me.


So BE WELL, do the things you want to do... this is more for myself... and then maybe I won't feel so confused?

That is all.