It has arrived december 1st 2009 code named birthday. A few have remembeRlred, I appreciate it, a few have forgotten, I appreciate it. As for the others it don’t matter much. Birthday has chosen a week day to execute its sadistic plans of realization of life, status and evidently self. I say this to operation birthday’s comander, I will not be swayed by your brutal timed attack, there is still plenty of fight left in this body.. So choosing a day when I’m at work: will this make me annoyed, possibly let’s see what happens. Will it make me sad, kinda cuz I would love if I was out shooting instead. Quite likely tho its going to be a very normal day just like yesterday was n possibly tomorrow ifour lives make it there. The only ray of light I’ve had so far is my fiance’searly morning call. And seeing her this morning before work. Anyway that’s enough of a ramble from me today, I bid you farewell.