yesterdai was my birthday, and a very good one at that! i treated myself to a special brek of shinamon tosuto (cinnamon toast, get with it, ladies), then jaunted into school. I had no classes, but spent the day in prep for my trip presentation. i also had to do a write-up of einstein’s life for one of the upper classes. while i was “researching” (skimming wikipedia), of course a torrent of stuff about wwII came up.
since i (of course) got sidetracked, i ended up looking at a bunch of articles on ss men and the like. it was really interesting! after school, i was prepared to go home, get into comfy clothes, put a fatty stack of reese’s next to my bed, and learn more horrific and random tidbits. um, did anyone know hitler was possibly a vegetarian? SHOCKU!!
anyways, i had just washed maself when trotsky came over with some birthday regalia, which included homemade cookies, foreign foodstuffs, and, my favorite—foot knickers (cute socks). we were chatting it up, when, BING BONG! my doorbell rang. my heart raced! could it be?
I scampered to the peephole, and saw nothing save a curly lock dangling in the periphery. mattsy had driven up! YATTA!
it was so sweet and exciting, and he even took me fo’ aisu-kurimu at baskin robbins. what a good boy! and i had a lovely skype with my parents and got adorable cards from my aunt laura and grammy, and an AMAZING stash of cosmetics from my aunt claire. good haul, great burfday!
and the festivities shall not end here – big pawty this weekend in miyazaki city featuring all of our favorite characters. its bound to end in some sort of explosion.
anyways, that’s all the bday news. thanks to everyone for making it such a good one.
not feeling 23,
riri
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