OK people, enough about you. Let’s bring the focus back to me. Thankyouverymuch.
35 years ago the day this stalker was born. Goooooo me. 66 years ago this stalker’s dad was born. Goooooo dad. Yep, we have the same birthday. I know, I know. I’m totally the best birthday gift ever. And if I had a penny for every time I’ve reminded him that, I’d be a rich woman.
As a birthday gift, my daughter decided to wake me up at 5:30 this morning and our power decided to go out. This year is not off to great start. So in order to cheer myself up and to celebrate the birth of myself, I’ve decided to shop for something I totally want, and absolutely don’t need from NY Light Metals.
How is this different from any other day? It’s not really.
By the way, nothing gives you an ego boost like Facebook on your birthday. Oh and going to amusement parks. I feel awesome about myself standing next to some of those folks waiting in line to ride the water slides. What? I know you think that too.