Spring Flingamajig

I'm so exhausted.
My mind is trying not to admit it but my body is caving in, especially my right eye. It's been twitchin for three weeks now. My uncle says its due to lack of sleep, he's probably right even if I don't want to admit it.

My room is a mess.
I spent the morning of my 23rd birthday scrubing and mopping the bathroom and kitchen. No Ray, I am not domesticated!! *rolling eyes. Needless to say, I was feeling the gloomy weather on my birthday so it was rather tame. Con sent me a poem from Montreal attached with some unexpected suprises so I was content. (Duh. I'm so oblivious :P) And I got to spend the day chillin' with my baby. (I can't believe you made me wait!) Dinner was yummy and going out to the park to toss was nice, even with the wind and coldness. My birthdays have traditionally landed on crappy weather so I basically felt it in my bones that it was going to either rain or be windy & cold like a bitch, lucky me I got both this year. I guess it was an alright day, it could've been worst. I'm crossing my fingers Saturday's going to be nice, i'll even take overcast if i have to. *sigh...I still have to clear out the bunnies in my room and in the living room. I shouldn't really call them bunnies. They're more like vicious twelve foot rabbits with fangs. Yes. The dust is that bad.

I'm going to crawl to a corner and cry. *AH-CHOO