4/30/2014, 2:14 PM
My birthday has been very calm so far. Only a handful of people have said happy birthday to me
They’re talking about one of my favorite songs. I wish they wouldn’t. It’s ruining the sanctity of the song for me. (I know sanctity isn’t a very respectful word for it; it’s just that it fits it so well. )
Please! Please, I beg of you! Don’t sing it! And- they’ve stopped. Thank goodness.
They aren’t doing the work they’re supposed to be doing. They’re just talking about music. I keep on being scared that they’re going to find the CD that I’m hiding in my tablet bag.