Seriously who needs one anyway... blah
im 23 officially, and for the past 2 days i have a sore gastric-like pain at the right side of my stomach...
shudders... Having someone patting on your back saying 'Son, appreciate your 23rd, don't take your 24th for granted' is scary.
When your mum starts to buy you medical insurance, you sure know something is not right.
Oh well, I on going to see the doctor on Monday.
Which means,
the vodka have to wait
the beer have to wait
Going to St James on Saturday have to wait
Arghh smite me please.
While lamenting on my plight,
I wanna say,
Oh Fuck, Happy Birthday to Me... blah
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