I added lyrics to assist

I stayed up until 2:30 chatting with Tumblr folk. It was amazingly fun, but I'm so tired and bleh. But hey, I GOT INTO POTTERMORE :-D AND I'M A GRYFFINDOR! Which is all sorts of awesome.
Jessica, these are the lyrics:
And this is the house where I, I feel alone, feel alone now
And this is the house where I could be unknown, be alone now

So, the waves and I found a rolling tide
So, the waves and I found a rip ride

Everyday I'm Tumblrin'

Erryday.

The Birthday Weekend

I had an amazing birthday weekend. I really could not have asked for a better one. Rock Band, crazy dancing, drinking, cake, general madness. Such a wonderful time.

Pity I can't remember a lot of it.

Oh crap a post!

I'll post a better one tomorrow!!!

In which I am now one and twenty

I can't believe I'm 21. It was quite surreal being carded and then given alcohol legally. It was even stranger actually getting drunk. It wasn't the best experience of my life, but it was still fun. I definitely don't plan on making that a regular occurrence. I think I only just made it into the drunk range last night, anyway. I only had 1 and a half before my stomach kind of gave a little heave, then I knew to call it. I came home to spread my silliness upon the Internet last night, listened to Single Ladies, poorly tried to dance to it, then fell asleep.

I have a tradition where, on every birthday, I listen to music that will set the mood for the coming year. This and last year, my first song was Here Comes the Sun. It's about the end to bad times and the good that's coming. Last year, the song was very applicable. I had had a very difficult time, and the song was so hopeful, and promised that the year ahead would be awesome. I did have an awesome year. Listening to the song this morning lets me know that this year will be even better than the last. The worst is going away to make room for the best. I listened to Hey Jude afterwards, which makes me know that I will get through the difficult stuff and become better for it. Afterwards was Birthday, for obvious reasons, and then a song called Happy Go-Lucky Me, which is a really good description of myself.

This last year, the great stuff outweighed the bad. I've made such a close friendship that I can hardly begin to describe how much it means to me. I did great in school. I found someone to care for.

21 is going to be even better.

Birthday Eve

It's a bit of a broken record, but a day with Ashley and Jessica is a happy one indeed. Fullmetal became quite excellent (in my opinion, don't flip out, Jessica), showing Ashley Arthur, a field trip to Publix, Death Note, and, most shocking of all, I actually enjoyed Glee. Which now causes me a crisis. But Kurt is just so amazing and adnhkdhskhfkfh.

Good Lord, I just fanboyed. Look at my life, look at my choices.

Look forward to a whole birthday post tomorrow!

In which I can't buy drinks at a restaurant for the final time

Guys, my birthday is SATURDAY. Holy crap, I'll be 21. This is HUGE!

Jeff came over today. Well, last night. He gave my mom a Macbook Pro. Praying that she doesn't fuck up such an expensive computer. We went to dinner at Stonewood Grill, which was absurdly delicious. He is a really cool, funny guy, and I'm glad my mom is with him. Not just because of the money, but because she's really happy with him.

Class today was not particularly pleasant. My group for Developmental Psych service learning doesn't seem very workable. Shit like that makes me hate group work.

Otherwise, today was a good day :-)

Oh, and Jessica, this is classic rock-ish, not hipster.