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transomwhiplassDay so far:
+Woke up
+Brushed Teeth
+Got dressed
+Went to work
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Work was weird.. I got the happy birthday song 3 times:
The first when the announced it in the morning at circle time with all the kids... it was cha cha cha and everything
The second when Yummi the Clown made me a balloon hat (on which half the balloons later popped).. it was also cha cha cha
The third was when.. I don't know if I mentioned how the guy Jason sang to Stephen last week.. like.. Marilyn Monroe.. earlier this week for my boss Gretchen......well.. I got it too.. he sat in my lap.. he is this skinny black dude.. I think he is 19.. and sang me the Marilyn Monroe edition of happy birthday.... and hit me in the tooth with a microphone.. so.. yes.. they had their fun.. last day of camp..
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I'm so greedy.. if I wasn't I could be happy.. my grandma ordered flowers.. I got the usual amounts of money from both grandma and grandpa.... but otherwise.. its raining and thats how I feel.... I really wanted that car... and for my dad to just mumble it to me that I wasn't going to get it..... the ride home I kept looking around.. with a last thread of hope for maybe a "surprise" or "we're just kidding".... I came home curled into the fetal position.. strangely appropriate and fell asleep.. Niki called to say happy birthday.. and I got the message on my cell phone.. >.> not sure who everyone was on there.. but it was nice..... I can't say that I haven't smiled today.. but I can't say that I haven't cried either.. so bad sarah.. its ok people.. this isn't supposed to me a sad dreary post.. I make a lot of these don't I.. well.... if history proves correct... something will change and I will be really happy in a few hours... embarressed at myself for trying to provoke pity.. so thanks guys... for wishing me a happy birthday.. it means a lot
+Woke up
+Brushed Teeth
+Got dressed
+Went to work
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Work was weird.. I got the happy birthday song 3 times:
The first when the announced it in the morning at circle time with all the kids... it was cha cha cha and everything
The second when Yummi the Clown made me a balloon hat (on which half the balloons later popped).. it was also cha cha cha
The third was when.. I don't know if I mentioned how the guy Jason sang to Stephen last week.. like.. Marilyn Monroe.. earlier this week for my boss Gretchen......well.. I got it too.. he sat in my lap.. he is this skinny black dude.. I think he is 19.. and sang me the Marilyn Monroe edition of happy birthday.... and hit me in the tooth with a microphone.. so.. yes.. they had their fun.. last day of camp..
---
I'm so greedy.. if I wasn't I could be happy.. my grandma ordered flowers.. I got the usual amounts of money from both grandma and grandpa.... but otherwise.. its raining and thats how I feel.... I really wanted that car... and for my dad to just mumble it to me that I wasn't going to get it..... the ride home I kept looking around.. with a last thread of hope for maybe a "surprise" or "we're just kidding".... I came home curled into the fetal position.. strangely appropriate and fell asleep.. Niki called to say happy birthday.. and I got the message on my cell phone.. >.> not sure who everyone was on there.. but it was nice..... I can't say that I haven't smiled today.. but I can't say that I haven't cried either.. so bad sarah.. its ok people.. this isn't supposed to me a sad dreary post.. I make a lot of these don't I.. well.... if history proves correct... something will change and I will be really happy in a few hours... embarressed at myself for trying to provoke pity.. so thanks guys... for wishing me a happy birthday.. it means a lot
