Update:
Ok so here is my update where I let you all know whats going on.
First off, its My Birthday, as soon as cinderella's coach turned back into a pumpkin somewhere, my dad took me to a local bar to get a drink. It was kinda invigorating, i mean, ive had drinks at a bar before, but that was before i was supposed to, now its just kinda, accepted i guess. Anyway the bar we went to was the classic scene, bunch of guys gathered around the bar with three big burly guys in black shirts overlooking eveyrthing and an attractive 23-27 year old woman runing the bar. She was wearing basically a bikini that is thicker the top so it comes up to her belly and made of cotton so it cant be called anything but shorts, and of course the most reveiling matching top available, it was a little bit of a Cliche, but i didnt mind. She came over, bounced herself a little and introduced her self, as expected, then got us our drinks, and didnt even card me, it was good. then i was done after two, of course its been a while since i worked at a place with a bar, so i naturally forgot to tell her not to fill another one, but i figured, what the hell, so i had three. It got me fairly buzzed, and i enjoyed it. My Dad and My Bro are taking me out to dinner tomorrow, then the three of us and Uncle Mike are all getting together and going somewhere, my bro wont tell me where.
So while im at the bar, about 12:20, I get a phone call with the first person to wish me Happy Birthday on my birthday (besides my dad) and guess who it is, Fatemah. I could tell by the sound of her voice that she wasnt happy, deeply depressed even, but she put on a happy voice and wished me Happy Birthday for all she was worth. We couldnt talk long because of the overseas thing (plus the bar was loud) but it made me think about how much i miss/love her and hope she is safe and hope that she will be happy, even if she isnt at this moment in time. and Fats, if you read this, YOU ROCK! I hope i talk to you soon, ill be home on the 3rd of january and will be on MSN more, so if your availible, go online, leave me an email or a post or something if you were on and didnt see me so i know what time to be on. miss your smiling face *the smiling is important!*
As for people to wish me a Happy Birthday, the list is as follows, (Dad, Fatemah, Cookie, Amanda Lee, and Justin Tate. Im not counting those who wished me a pre-happy B-day and those who posted it on lj, after all, dont know why i feel like writing this, letting you know im counting, but maybe its the rum and coke i have. *i asked the bartender for a rum and coke, and she said, "you want a lime?" but i could have sworn she said Line, i was thinking "damn, thats some crazy bar."
Ok, next, umm... Ahh, i just beat Prince of Persia today, (sands of time, the old one not the new) now when i get up to tally, i can play Mike's copy of Warrior within without skipping a beat. The game was excellent, basicly a puzzle game using the prince's moves to get you from place to place, you just have to have timeing and figure out how. ultimately i really liked the story, something i cant say for most games and i might actually put this in my mental top ten games list *i know, your so interested* but it was good.
Umm, Laurel finally called me today. Ive been a little ticked at her since i got here, i called her every day for first week i was here, yet i got no calls back and she never wanted to hang. I mean, i know its hard because she has a whole bunch of friends to see down here and shes the only one i really know here, besides Uncle Mike, and we see enough of each other as it is. But i know she has seen all of other friends many times since she has been down, expecally the close few, yet every time i ask her to do something, she has told me in one way or another that she is not interested. Well she called today and said she wanted to hang out, finally, since i decided tuesday was going to be my last day calling her, i called her back, though i wanted to stay angry, but she didnt pick up so i left her a disgrunteled message and resolved to post about it in my journal, where she might read it, and she might not, we shall see. But anyway, i am eager to see if she forgets to call me on my B-day, because she hasnt found time for me so far, yet even if she does, i have things to do with my bro tomorrow, an dthen its newyears, and then i leave, so i guess its just not that important to her.
And my dad, oh man, I dont know what happend, i dont know if my bro talked to him, or if he finally heard me last time, but since ive been down, he hasnt brought up school ONCE! i have once or twice, but he hasnt, i dont dont know what has come over him, i can see its killing him, i can see he really wants to talk about it, but he is holding back and i can only imagine its for me. I mean, usually we dont have anything elese to talk about. but whatever did it, its been really awesome here, normally i dont feel comfortable with anyone, but i feel like i can go and talk to him and i have nothing to worry about, well almost, i imagine he is going to start talking about it sometime, but for now, its been alot better. and im seeing my bro alot more, although we are usually arguing, its a good argue, such as political beliefs and relationships, that kinda thing.
Well i suppose thats all for now, Tabby is calling so i bet thats another number on the list, and ill get into christmas and all that jazz later, for anyone who gives a shit. laterz.