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Feb. 19th, 2009 02:15 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
turpsWhoever sent me the package from Lush. Thank you! It's just been delivered and seriously. I'm all kinds of blown away, because it was so unexpected and it's my favourite stuff and just. THANK YOU! I love you. A lot. eta: Thank you so much, Saba <3333333
Also, thank you so much to everyone that posted birthday wishes, emails, ecards, stories, picspam for my birthday. You guys are all kinds of awesome and I'm so lucky to have you in my life.
This is lame I know, but each year I save all the posts etc and make a new birthday folder. I have quite a few now and sometimes look at the messages inside, some people are nothing but happy memories now, some people are brand new this year, others have been around for many years. But you're all important, very much so.
Much love is going to you all. Also, many hugs, even if you're not a huggy person. It's the day after my birthday, I can hug if I want to.
I had a lovely day yesterday. I spent most of it with my boys, the bff and her son. We hung out and then had dinner at Pizza Hut, because we're just that classy. I got some nice stuff and when I went to nanna's she slipped me some money and told me to buy myself some new knickers. Now, why she thought I needed new knickers I don't know, but the sentiment was appreciated. She also gave me a mini address book with a cat on the front, telling me she's won the useless thing in a raffle so thought she'd give it to me, and yes, the useless thing were her exact words &nanna;
During the day I had a fascinating discussion with the bff, who's a facebook addict. She just couldn't get why I wasn't keen on the site, or what I got out of LJ, and actually said I didn't get FB because I wasn't up on online stuff, which amused me. I've mentioned before, but she just doesn't get being a fan at all. It's totally alien to her, which means we often talk at cross-purposes, she keeps asking if my online friends are weird like me, and if being a fan is what makes someone weird, well yes, yes you all are. We can all be weirdos together.
There was also a moment in the car where we got onto the fact I wrote and as seems to happen every time, she brought up that I should write a book, which is always irritating because it's not something I want to do. And then her 15 year old son offered to type up my stories for me, which, heck no!
Still, it was a lovely day, and when it's payday I get to go buy something off my boys, so my birthday stretches. Excellent!
ETA: And a birthday card from Raven just arrived. Thank you so much, honey.
Also, thank you so much to everyone that posted birthday wishes, emails, ecards, stories, picspam for my birthday. You guys are all kinds of awesome and I'm so lucky to have you in my life.
This is lame I know, but each year I save all the posts etc and make a new birthday folder. I have quite a few now and sometimes look at the messages inside, some people are nothing but happy memories now, some people are brand new this year, others have been around for many years. But you're all important, very much so.
Much love is going to you all. Also, many hugs, even if you're not a huggy person. It's the day after my birthday, I can hug if I want to.
I had a lovely day yesterday. I spent most of it with my boys, the bff and her son. We hung out and then had dinner at Pizza Hut, because we're just that classy. I got some nice stuff and when I went to nanna's she slipped me some money and told me to buy myself some new knickers. Now, why she thought I needed new knickers I don't know, but the sentiment was appreciated. She also gave me a mini address book with a cat on the front, telling me she's won the useless thing in a raffle so thought she'd give it to me, and yes, the useless thing were her exact words &nanna;
During the day I had a fascinating discussion with the bff, who's a facebook addict. She just couldn't get why I wasn't keen on the site, or what I got out of LJ, and actually said I didn't get FB because I wasn't up on online stuff, which amused me. I've mentioned before, but she just doesn't get being a fan at all. It's totally alien to her, which means we often talk at cross-purposes, she keeps asking if my online friends are weird like me, and if being a fan is what makes someone weird, well yes, yes you all are. We can all be weirdos together.
There was also a moment in the car where we got onto the fact I wrote and as seems to happen every time, she brought up that I should write a book, which is always irritating because it's not something I want to do. And then her 15 year old son offered to type up my stories for me, which, heck no!
Still, it was a lovely day, and when it's payday I get to go buy something off my boys, so my birthday stretches. Excellent!
ETA: And a birthday card from Raven just arrived. Thank you so much, honey.
