Big Girl Panties

It's Dusty's Birthday! Yey! Go Dusty!

Erm, ok, I know this is quite a lame Happy Birthday present, and I was actually planning on making a Happy Birthday video instead, but today I was just physically unable to do it, so all I can give at the moment is a blog post.

So, what I want to say is...

@Dusty

Happy Birthday! I wish you all the best today and I hope you're going to have a great year. At least I'm pretty sure you can have it if you're going to start on a right page. I really wish you well and I believe you can make it great because you're a very smart and cool guy.

So just... Happy Birthday, Dusty!

I am in a real need of a laptop. Seriously, that crap of a desktop is going to kill my lookers. And I love my lookers. When I asked my friend if I should get myself a cheap Apple laptop or does it suck too much, what I got as a response was:

A short while ago my mom's dog was diagnosed with some incurable heart disease. She's ten years old now and real tiny, so they can't perform a surgery on her, which is really bad. When I've decided to share my personal woes and griefs with a friend of mine, telling him my dog will probably die soon (hopefully not too soon), he replied with a sweet, joking "Cool. At least it'll get rid of its stupid name." (Her name is Chicken. Big deal.)

Oh my God, social reject much?!

I know you're reading this right now, buddy, and I've gotta tell you that what you said to me was very dork even for you. And you invented dork! What were you, raised by wolves or something? Wait, no... Then you'd actually feel sorry for my poor baby animal.

By the way, what goes around, comes around, so don't expect people to understand you every time you need them to if you don't try to understand them and how they feel. And, omg, that just came out so chastising, I instantly feel cooler about my "old" wise self.