So, I can't really believe that this week is my birthday week. That this thursday is my birthday. Mostly, I feel stressed, and busy, and I can't even decide how I feel about my birthday. Sometimes, I'm at the "no one really cares anyway, so why should I?" point, and sometimes I'm at the "I really want to do something, but alas I have absolutely no time to" point. Sometimes, I just forget about it. I'll probably wake up thursday and won't even remember that it's my birthday (until some stupid "remember 9/11" thing comes up). Bleh.