singing and red faces

5th hour insisted on singing happy birthday to me. They wouldn't have known if my team teacher hadn't wished me happy birthday in front of half the class.

Overall, it was a good one. Ryan was in Chicago, which made me pretty sad, but my best friend Kelly and my good friend Roshelle went out to eat with me (at Old Chicago--how's that for rubbing salt in the wound?). All three of us were really too tired to enjoy ourselves though!

Another year older. I feel a thousand years older.