So yesterday i turned 31. It kinda hurt a little bit, haha. Becasue now im not longer 30 but IN my 30s. Im hoping 31 will be a fuckload better than 30. I turned 30 and my body began its Jihad against me. Fuck it though becasue im winning.
Thursday morning i have a BIG job interview that im nervous and stoked on at the same time. It would be nice to get it so that i may say that i have a CAREER for once. Ill be knocking on a lot of wood until than.
This weekend is Jake and I's big birthday bash at the scorpion bar at foxwoods. Should be a fucking blast. Nothing like watching all of your friends get fucking blasted in the name of your birthday.
Life is pretty damn good at the moment. I have all i want and need. 31, happy, loved.
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