May. 7th, 2003

dr4b: (pouty)
tuesday: NOTHING TO SAY. I went to work. I worked. I am sad to be leaving my friends on the 3rd floor. I went to Uwajimaya to give Rumi her keys. We saw Iron Chef Morimoto, who was signing books there. A gazillion people were there, too. All of the possible plans for tonight blew up, so I ended up at home doing laundry.

It's now past midnight. Happy birthday to me. (AND TO MISS [profile] flotastic AMBER!!!!!) Thanks to the cool people who have sent me cards and happy messages. My dad called tonight too. Unfortunately I wasn't in a mood to talk to him. Bleh.

I vividly remember 1am on May 7, 1998, sitting in the Baker H&SS cluster finishing up our presentation for Advanced Prof/Tech writing... (hi [personal profile] jacquez, remember that crap?) I'd gone out for dinner with my Japanese class earlier that night to Orient Kitchen, and ate SOMETHING bad, because I found myself throwing up in the bathrooms in Baker a bunch of times. I remember talking to [profile] dvarin on zephyr like "It's my 21st birthday and I'm throwing up but I haven't had anything to drink!"

Hey, so how many of you remember celebrating my other birthdays with me? A good number of you were there for them... reminiscing about past birthdays )

And now it is 2003. Wow. I hope TMBG either sings Older or It's Not My Birthday tomorrow night. I hear they actually had a birthday cake for Flansburgh at tonight's show :) I should have gone... tonight was dumb. Oh well, at least I did laundry. Goodnight.

EDIT> [profile] proz pointed out that today is Konami day (573... 5-7-03...) HOW COOL IS THAT?!?!?!?!

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