6 am, the day after my birthday, I feel better today, yesterday sucked big time, specially ’cause i had to work until midnight… they had the nerv to ask me if i wanted to stay 4 hours over! Ha-ha. Now i wish i stayed, because i came home at midnite, watched TV ’til 2 freaking in the morning and woke up at 4:30 and could not go back to sleep. At least if i stayed would have made some xtra bucks : shit.
Vale gave me a couple of presents (i love the wallet) but i was so moved by the giftbag, you rock too MI’JA.
Still i’m thankful that i’m alive, i have good health (?) and have a handfull of people that showed me the love throughout the day.
Happy birthday texts : 10 (plus 1 i sent to myself hehehe)
Happy birthday phonecalls (including the cutest call from my grankids singing or trying to sing FELIZ CUMPLEAÑOS) : 2
Happy birthday missed phonecalls : 1 (that i know of, see below)
Happy birthday voicemail : 1 (couldn’t answered that phonecall while at work, see above)
Happy birthday card’s : 2
Happy birthday e-cards : 3
Happy birthday e-mails (including 1 from my stupid former car-insurance guy) : 2
Happy birthday sex : priceless, no seriously: well, let’s put it this way ; my birthday sucked.
January 3rd was the 11th anniversary of my Dad’s death, I often think about him, and hope that where ever he is, he can still be proud of me, even with my many inperfections, i know he is… I miss you Dad.
El Mexican 