You know, maybe today is my Birthday...

My Birth Certificate says the 29th, yet my Hospital Birth Record says the 30th. That's what you get being born at Midnight.

I really did nuthin' for my Birthday...

Wanted to, but didn't. Sad.

I really miss being married on days like this... I wish I had her to talk to, but I just can't.

I wish I had someone to talk to, there's so many emotions going on in me right now. I wish I could make relations with someone new. I find it increasingly harder to meet new people and falling in love just isn't possible for me right now. I just can't open up to anyone anymore. I just don't think I could take the pain or even the joy... Weird.

My 17 year old Neice is ready to drop a new baby out... I was hoping it was on my Birthday. That would be a nice treat.

I talked with her on the phone yesterday and she's ready to get that kid out. She's so small and her belly is so huge!

A Lesson learn from observing my Brother dealing with his family... Don't let your Daughter become a Cheerleader... And most importanly, don't let her get knocked up at 17!

I heard there' a new TV movie about living in my nice, wonderful neighborhood called, "44 Minutes: The True Story of the North Hollywood Shootout" that'll be great for my family in the Midwest to see where I live.