Well there comes and goes another birthday, I’m now 27 this year so close to my 30 deadline. It was pretty good though compared to other birthdays where I normally do nothing. Started by heading out right at 12 am on the 31st drinking a couple of beer and running into a group of people I haven’t seen since I was 14 keeping the party going with beers and blow ( for the record it’s the only drug I do.) right till 7am. Went to bed and got up at 4 to pick up a copy of Bioshock Infinite and then went for Chinese food. I came home and had a nap (damn msg) and got up to go out for drinks again with friends and family. All would have been perfect if I didn’t have to babysit my cousin who was so drunk he took his shoes off at the bar and tried to sleep at the table. At the end of the night I called us a cab and walked him to his front door, making sure he got inside before heading home myself. It was a good birthday but sitting home by myself at the end of it all makes me realize how lonely I really am. So Happy Birthday to me.