I don't want to go out to dinner becuase... well... it's going out to dinner with my *parents*. And having to endure my father in public is the last thing I want. Besides that, I'm incredibly exhausted.
So I think we'll just pick something up from somewhere or have something delivered. I dunno.

My sister gave me a $25 gift card for borders (I loathe that store) but I'm sure I'll find something there. And I can use it online, so I won't have to actually go *into* a borders.
I didn't expect anyone to say happy birthday today at work. But it still dissapointed me.
The basic thing is... I know who cares. I know who doesn't. I know who likes to pretend they do. So the actual saying doesn't matter much. It just depresses me. ::shrug::

So... status quo on the birthday.

My sister said in the card "happy quarter century"

heh.. yeah .. fuck her too.