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At the risk of sounding like "LOOK HOW MUCH PEOPLE LOVE ME," I have so many thank yous to give out for making it a great birthday.

indigo_blind,

trueshellz,

merle_p,

arlad,

chickyoops,

velvetine01,

englishblue, thank you so much for the posts and the messages.

Special thanks go to

ignited,

causeways,

fleshflutter,

halfshellvenus,

balefully,

indysaur,

arabella_hope,

wendy,

notthequiettype, and

memphis86 (THERE WERE ROMANS) because each of them made me tear up a little. Shut up, I HAD SOMETHING IN MY EYE, OKAY!

And to everybody who wished me happy birthday and told me what awful people they had to share their birthday with on my post bitching about Mel Gibson...YOU ROCK! Although,

evinyatar15, pointing how many more awful people we shared our birthday with, NOT ON! :P

drvsilla, thank you so much for writing me this fic on Bruce and Dick's relationship from Alfred's POV.

FINALLY,

maypirate and

ericaplease, thank you for being alive. (And from this material girl's point of view, for giving me awesome presents.)

Current Mood: amused

Er, I a terrible person? No, no, let's back it up a bit! My mom blew up my freakin' power source last night. I am not kidding. She's bought me a new one, and she expedited the shipping, so it'll be here on Monday. But ohmyfucking god has that put a cramp in my style. I want so bad to say thank you for all your birthday wishes, but I can barely check my flist on this fucking computer! And I was supposed to have fic finished last night, but GARG. No. So, er, I apologize/love all of you! Seriously!

However, there is always material therapy (especially in the company of Erica, Colleen, and Flo. I am now the proud owner of two new pairs of jeans, a vintage air force officer jacket, a new David Bowie shirt...that is exactly like my old one, and a ridiculous shirt that I never thought would look good on me ever. Seriously. I would bone myself in that shirt. Not to mention the earrings that Erica gave me. They match my jacket. I'm really excited to wear that jacket with pretty sequins and those earrings!

Anyway, thank you

memphis86,

miss_begonia, and

wendy for the virtual gifts. Freakin' hell, girls! I don't even deserve it. Same goes to all of you that took the time to wish me happy birthday!

Current Music: Jay Brannan - The Sodashop

It was my father's birthday yesterday, I called him and sang him Happy Birthday and he actually had the nerve to say, "Who is this?" Daddy, you jerk. I went by to see him later though and we sat in the law school conference room eating croissants with tea. He had this empty box and he was hurling it at the trash can repeatedly, missing it EVERY time. Basically my father was throwing a box around a room with three-hundred year old books and paintings and at that brilliant moment the Dean of Yale Law School, one Harold Koh, decided to walk through the door.

BEST MOMENT EVAR!

Also, the fic-of-doom is almost finished. Good Lord. It's going to be ridiculous.

Current Mood: calm
Current Music: Go Your Own Way-Fleetwood Mac

Amazingly, my birthday went well. The last two years have been good, so I'm hoping for a "good birthday" trend, because two only makes a coincidence. There were so many people wishing me a Happy Birthday on facebook that I almost wanted to write a note telling them to stop. Not that I don't like birthdays, but OH MY GOD, I didn't think I'd ever see an end to enbolded e-mails in the inbox, not to mention you've gotta reply to all of these people...

I am such a Scrooge...

Lynne slept over last night. I hadn't seen her since two days before my accident, so a long damn time. We made dinner, watched cheesie films, and ate a LOAD of junk food. By the way, I am the master and you must all bow for me, because Lynne now makes four people I've converted to J². Still no luck with my suitemates though. They are very tricksy. Although I think if I continue with a direct assault on Caity she shall cave.

Current Mood: cranky
Current Music: Laurel Wreath-The Ark

Full Frontal Nerdity

Grandpa, put that sword away!

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