My birthday, on August 16th, is probably the most inconvenient placed birthday that I could have possibly asked for. Elvis died that day, and I remember when I was in about 8th grade the latest High School Musical movie came out that day, so no one was focused on me at all. I kind of have a history of bad birthdays to remember, but nonetheless I like the way August 16th sounds. 08/16. Nice and even. Either way, just about everyone and their grandmother is out of town on my birthday this year, including my lovely boyfriend Jacob. Which sucks, but I've chosen not to be a whiny child and complain about my first-world birthday problems this year and enjoy the fact that I have a family who loves me, friends who love me, and a boyfriend who would eat me alive, given the option. It's a lot happier to think this way, but it still kinda sucks that I'll be without him on my special day. However, I believe I'm going out to dinner with the band, so that pretty much makes up for it.
This is how people blog, right? They write about nothing? I think I did it right. I also think that's enough for right now. Here's a cute picture of my boyfriend. :) I love you Jacob.
Put on a shirt, child! Just kidding. Man, I want to go back to the beach. Maybe on a long weekend in september? :D