Sup,
I had meant to make this entry much earlier than now, but I've been hella busy with everything. I had good time on my birthday. I had to work half a day, but that went by with a breeze. But I do have a funny story to tell.

My B-day morning I hadn't had time to fix anything for breakfast, so I grabbed something from the fridge and took it with me. Arriving at work, I was a few minutes late (grrr, I so worked hard to stop that old habit), so I had to sit down at my desk and wait for an oportune time to go microwave my edible (I think it was mexican soup). I wasn't sure if my co-worker's had thought of me and bought me a cake or anything, but I was hungry nonetheless. I say in my chair debating should I go into the break room. Would I risk spoiling my suprise?

The hunger pangs in my stomach over-ruled. I jumped out of my seat and headed straight to the break room. As I walked in I headed straight for the microwave, however I spied a cake out of the corner of my eye. I refused to look at it and I was feeling anxious, excited, and guilty that I had probably walked in on my surprise b-day cake.

I turned around to see if anyone and spied me in the kitchen, I saw my supervisor heading in my direction, so I angled my body so that my back was to the table and I grabbed my food from the microwave and walked swiftly back to my desk... hoping no one saw me spoil things.

I waited the next three hours for them to call me into the break room for some impromptu meeting, knowing all along, they were going to surprise me with some store bought cake and a dollar store card filled with 15 dollars and lots of smiling faces... after all I gave everyone in my group a christmas card and little knick knacks to go with the cards. I began to wonder when were they going to do it, one of my collegues even asked in an angry way if anyone had gotten me a card or cake. I just knew his question was because he was instructed to throw me off. But in the back of my mind a couldn't avoid a sneaky suspicion.

Was it possible for it to have been anyone else's birthday? Could that cake have been someone else's... after all, I had only mentioned that It was my birthday... I hadn't made a big deal out of it. I figured the few people I told would have had enough commone sense and care to get me something.

I had gotten up for a potty break, when I returned there was a hand written note telling me happy birthday... from the extra new guy who I had chewed out for making an inappropriate comment about someone who didn't work the company.

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In addition to my adventure at work the day of my birthday... me and my best friend went to a comedy club and out for dinner and drinks. I took a couple of pix with the headlining comedian (he's not that handsome, so he doesn't need to be seen). When went out for drinks, there were no clear tables for us to sit at. Me, being the bold one that I am, went over to this couple who were only using half their table. Instead of asking the guy, I asked the gal could we join their table. She agreed. I swear the guy had to peal his eyes away from me, he couldn't help but stare. I was looking cute as sh&#. She was getting upset with him, I could tell. The funny think is, I didn't stay at the table most of the time, I had to wait on my drink, my cell phone was on E, so I had to find an outlet to charge it, John was getting off of work and asked if could he come to where I was, and there were other men checking me out. I played it cool... well I had to, it was hot in there lol.
John did come down and we chatted for a bit. He and my best friend used to date for a bit back in high school, so he chatted with her for a bit too. We gave hugs and kisses and then it was time for dinner. Dinner was good, we had out fill and then some. by this time it was close to 1am and I was bushed. I went right home. Ciao