So yeah, that one day a year that I dislike (only because my mom makes a big deal out of it) is coming up and it's starting already. I wish she wouldn't go to all this trouble. I also wish that I was working that day. She's going to make something special to eat and then there's cake or whatever. I just hope she doesn't sing because she can't really sing. So I'll be a year older. Big deal. It happens to everyone. It's not that important. For me, all that day does is remind me of what little I've accomplished. I'm no success, I'm in a semi-adequate job, and I'm still living with the family even though I'd really like to move. However with my current job, that's never going to happen. I worked a lot during the last pay period so this week I'm only working one day. I love how they do it and it's not the same for all employees. Some are working constantly yet a lot of them are lucky if they work three or four days a week.

So that's what's going on. Nothing special or exciting as usual. I am working on an update to Breakdown though.

Artists who are much better than me...

...And many more....