For 360 days of the year I claim to "not care" about my birthday. It's just another day. We'll go get some food that I like with some friends that I like and it will be nice.
Howeverrrrr, about 5 days before my birthday (i.e. TODAY) I start to get crazy! I start to regret saying that I don't want to celebrate or do anything wild. Remember when I said I didn't want any gifts? I lied. Just because I don't want to make a big deal out of my birthday doesn't mean I don't want my husband, family, and friends to make a big deal out of it. I've always had to plan my own birthday - except for last year, last year was awesome - I really, truly did not care about my birthday. We got to go boating on the Columbia River and then had a surprise party in Tacoma. It was really great. So, maybe I'll be like the
Danish and have NO expectations so that I can be pleasantly surprised. And, just for those of you who are thinking about getting me a present, here are some things I want:
I want [faux] sheep skin seat covers for my new car.
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New 1987 BMW 535i. |
I want this
dreamlight from Urban Outfitters.
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Dreamlight - Urban Outfitters |
I want some new
TOMS Shoes because mine are TRASHED.
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Photo of the Day. 08/10/11. These are Dan's but mine are almost this bad. |
I want jewelry.
I also want a TAN because this has been the cloudiest and coldest summer I ever remember.
That is all. XOXO! -Lindsy
haha! good luck with the tan. Happy Birthday week!
ReplyDeletei hope you have a wonderful birthday, linz! i just wish i was in town to see you.
ReplyDeletethanks, ladies!!!
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