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I forgot today is my birthday.

Whatever, so I'm forty-three now? I think. I'd have to do the math, and I hate math. Born in 1969 . . . you figure it out, if you care that much.

I sure don't.

For the sake of consistency, I'm going to put up my shiny, sparkly birthday banner, though I really don't feel particularly shiny. Or sparkly.


HAPPY BIRTHDAY TO ME!!!!


Birthdays. SUPREMELY LAME.

I'm gonna have ice cream for lunch, because it is my birthday, and because I wants it, yes I does. SO THERE.
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HAPPY BIRTHDAY TO ME!!!!



I made a nifty sparkly banner! Okay, for me, this is quite an accomplishment. I'm not usually the "let's try it and see if it works" person. I'm more of the "let's ask somebody how to do this" person. But I decided to give it a shot and BANG!!! I made myself a shiny pretty banner!

Now, let's see if I can make myself a shiny pretty boy toy.

*pause for experimentation*

Rats. Not working out so well. *sigh*

I'm forty-two this year. My last boyfriend was a big Doug Adams fan, and he used to say that 42 was the most momentuous birthday, but it doesn't feel any different than any of the last ten or so birthdays. I looked back on my birthday journal entries for the last several years, and the running theme seems to be "universally lame".

I still want cake and ice cream and presents, though.

Ice cream. YUM.

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