So...I just came back from seeing the hypnotist, Sailesh. IT WAS FREAKING AMAZING. Just as good as it was when I was a Freshman. =D What a wonderful memory of Senior year.
I got to see the same sort of show twice. By myself. Again. Of course. Always by myself.
It was hilarious. I laughed so hard, I cried. I cried so hard, I laughed. Absolutely. Amazing show. I wish the mentalist would come back. He was awesome too.
It was totally worth taking an hour and a half out of my night to go see it. Even if I do have a huge exam tomorrow morning. I feel...sorta better.
In any case, my birthday is coming up. Friday the 13th. Whoo-hoo for me. I get to go home (sometime on Friday, pending on how 407 goes), get my first drink in a restaurant, hang out with my parents (maybe watch Audition with my dad), watch some anime, hang out with my cat...yep.
I did want to spend it with some of my friends. In fact, I kind of planned to spend it with a few people. Didn't work out. Never does. Why do I always feel like that last one standing out in the crowd, by themselves? ...all the time.
Maybe cause that's how it always works out.
Everyone I wanted to spend my birthday with has:
1) Left the US
2) Left the state of SC
3) Broke my heart
4) Doesn't want to talk to me right now
5) Done one or more of the above
As someone said, I am "the queen of bad timing."
So thank you all. *takes a bow* I feel wonderful.
Happy early birthday to me.
