Tuesday, August 08, 2006

Brought to you by the number 34

Jeez. It seems like it was just yesterday that I was a carefree girl of 33.

It is my birthday today. A year closer to middle age. A year closer to the grave. Whatever.

Right now while most of you are toiling at your stupid jobs, I'm eating some mighty tasty Oreo cheesecake, drinking a trough of coffee, and downloading Cracker's "Happy Birthday to Me" at Cafe Jumping Bean. Maybe I'll listen to it 34 times. Maybe I'll eat 34 pieces of cheesecake.

Who knows. It's my birthday. I can do what I want.

I'll be at Flatwater at 5:07 tonight if anyone wants to stalk me (an ideal birthday present) and/or buy me a drink.

11 comments:

Sarah Sweeney said...

First of all, Happy Birthday.

Sarah Sweeney said...

Secondly, can I crash at your joint if I fly to Chicago for the 5:07 kickoff time?

angelatee said...

Thanks and sure thing!

t2ed said...

You're going to have all the e-stalkers after you now.

How about 34 oz of a lovely Leinenkugel's Sunset Wheat beer?

Enjoy your day.

Trix said...

Happy birthday, kid. Welcome to my world of 34.

Anonymous said...

HAPPY BIRTHDAY BIATCH.

HAVE A GOOD TIME!


CHAD

Vanderbilt Ignoble said...

Happy Birthday. 34 is a damn sexy number.

Anonymous said...

HAPPY BIRTHDAY SISTER!!! I'm so sorry I was an airhead . . . it was a long day. Your next drink is on me!!!!!!! 2tat

Iwanski said...

Happy Birthday.

You're still cool at 34. How many people can honestly say that?

Sarah Sweeney said...

Today is my 2/3's birthday, does that count for anything?

PS the word verification is "fuhnne" say it aloud, you'll get it. That's my gift to you, birthday gal!

Bottle Rocket Fire Alarm said...

A belated happy birthday, Angie!