YAY HAPPY BIRTHDAY SARAH!!!!!

that means it's my bday tomorrow. fuck.

i wanted to party and dance last night, and Ania, this hot biatch i work with, and i planned it all out. she even left me her number so in case she left after work, i could still call her. so i called her, and then she never showed up. ugh. and i even told chris. and he said he'd be with his friends but he'd tell me where he was going so we can all go, but he left without even saying bye. ugh, what an ass. so i just ended up chillin at Rude with my work buddies. after a couple beers and a j, we (me laura and beckford) went to the Vault and danced for a bit. but it sucked, and i got bored and tired. so all in all, it didn't work out as planned. i got sad, went home, and re-read HBP.
and yeah. bethany went home this weekend. so even though she promised to come partying with me, she couldn't. i hate my birthday. every year, something goes wrong. ah well.... anyways...

i actually went to the danforth with warren today. he gave me a nectarine. hahaha. ooookay. i never met up with fran, cuz she didn't call me this morning *ahem* (yeah, fran) anyways... then warren had to ditch me, so i walked around by myself like a loner, until i bumped into natalie and another girl whom i wish not to speak her name. after chatting for a bit, i went home. ugh... so uneventful. ah well.

ok, what a shitty post... i just wanted to complain. i'm done now.

edit: i just want to add, that if bethany reads my blog, clean out Goulet! he is fucking decomposing! good god, woman!