Yeah, I'm wishing it upon myself. My girlfriend asked me last night if I was one of those people who loves their birthday. I had never thought about this question, but I had to concede...yes, I am one of those people. Now, I have known people that basically force you to celebrate their birthday. That's not my way. You don't even have to remember. I make it easy. I'll probably just let you know. Like this.
I don't usually do anything too special. I just like the day. It's the freedom to do what I want. People allow you that. Like right now, it's 7 a.m. and I'm going to go over to my coffee table and grab the M&M's I just descried.
Nummers!
Tonight, I will probably have pizza and milk and I will sit at home and watch what I want. Mainly, the episode of Friday Night Lights I missed and the new episode of Lost. Not much, but it's my birthday and it's what I want, so I get it.
Wednesday, November 01, 2006
Happy Birthday!
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Happy Birthday to you.
Happy Birthday to you.
Happy Birthday, Mr. President...
Happy Birthday to you.
Oops. I got distracted. (giggle, turning off my Marilyn voice, returning to regular Tracy voice).
Happy Birthday to you.
Happy Birthday to you.
Happy Birthday, dear Sco-ott.
Happy Birthday to you.
Happy Birthday! Have a great day!
Happy birthdaaaay!
Yup. Hope you get all the milk you want tonight with your pizza.
(she shudders and then forces a smile)
mmmmmmmnnnn. de-delicious...
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