jaybugg

So both class mates bowed out of New Orleans trip for my birthday, my big 30.
They have family coming in, both of them, so I understand (either that or both are lying)

So I either go to a crime laden, strange city for two days alone

Or I will have anxiety, and sit in my room with a sad little party hat on, staring at a cupcake with a single candle on it, sobblingly singing happy birthday to myself.


Awesome.

Btw I am on the list to go to Afghanistan when I get back, if they need someone, I go. So that makes me happy.