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Saturday, February 7, 2009 ‚ô•
its my day

it's my day...it's my birthday. Happy Birthday to me!
So far, today was a rather tiring day. Kenneth took me out from 11 till like 3 this morning. We went to Chipotle...Target...Cold Stone...Inta. It's MELISSA'S EXTRAVAGANZA BIRTHDAY ADVENTURE or something like that. Yeah that pretty much says it. I was stuffed, so I didn't get Inta. But he did, while I stayed in the car. And ofcourse, the panic alarm thingy went off like 3 times. It was fun but I had to get home so soon. Now I'm sitting here, mindless blogging while waiting for Iana to show up first. She's the only one that seems to know everything that happens in my "love" life. I need to rant to her about the "new" guy who is so nice and so sweet and so good and SO OFF LIMITS! Agh! Yes, can't believe I have THIS to think about on my birthday. I WILL get over it. Say it with me, MELISSA will get over it! ...soon. My friends are showing up at like 6. I'm not sure what we're gonna do and I invited them over cause I didn't want to be alone on my birthday night. We'll figure something out to do. And if worse comes to worst, we can always sit and talk. I mean WE'RE GIRLS! All we do is talk+gossip...like Gossip Girl. I didn't want to invite any guys. I was considering it but I just didn't feel like having guys over when I'm having some of my "heart-to-heart" talks with my girlies. Yeap, I'll update later/tomorrow about my actual full-blown thing!

@ 4:06 PM

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