No, seriously, how the FUCK did a year go by so quickly? My birthday is in 8 days, and I am just dumbstruck that all this time has passed in the blink of an eye. I'm not all that excited this year. I don't know... I just haven't wanted to hang out with people at all lately (thank HOG for the internet). I haven't wanted to hang out with Chris at all. I think we may be doing dinner (the family, Chris, & I) but... whatever. It's like fuck it. If we were all together, I would party... but right now, who cares? Next year I fully intend on being somewhere in Europe for my birthday. That may be fun.