magicbeans. nothing if not awkward.

there's really nothing new going on in my life. my birthday was basically just like any other day. i got a couple of cards, some books, a new pair of jeans. a bit of well-wishing email. i went out and ate japanese food with sam and my mom. now it's over and done, and there's no big difference. but it sounds like i'm complaining, and i'm not, so..

it's hot and humid. i s'pose i can complain about that without seeming too self-absorbed. it's really too hot to feel all that much about anything anyway. so even if i wanted to go off on a long rant about how isolated and lonely i feel, i couldn't really. 'cause i'm not really feeling it.

i am feeling hungry though, so i'm gonna cut this short and go home and hunt up something to eat.

'night.