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Holy crap, I'm 35! I'm not freaking out or anything, it just seems like somebody else should be 35, I don't need to be 35, you know? I'm a young guy, I do young things -- 35 seems like I should be married with kids. I feel like I'm 29. 34 sure did go fast. Darn.
I was thinking about the last few years and what I did on my special day. Having a diary helped me piece it together, here's a list:
Birthday 1999: Can't remember
Birthday 2000: I didn't do anything
Birthday 2001: I didn't do anything
Birthday 2002: I didn't do anything
Birthday 2003: Celebrity phone call from Gene Simmons (2003 was a good one)
To find out what I did in 2004, you'll have to check back on Monday. We were never a big birthday family. Once we stopped being kids, it wasn't such a big deal. That's why I'm reluctant to celebrate as an adult. All I can say is I hope to make up for lost time. Cut to me tonight, throwing up on my shoes in an alley, ha ha! I'm kidding.
I want to say thanks to everyone that sent me birthday wishes this week, much appreciated. I don't have enough space to thank everyone -- you know who you are. It's always nice to get birthday greetings from a casino, ha ha.
I have to give a shoutout to a guy from my former messageboard, Spartacus. He changed jobs and sent me some cool things from his old desk:
Cool stuff
I don't think he meant to send it to me for my birthday but, it timed out perfectly. Thank you! Good luck with your new gig.
So, that's it for me. Check back on Monday to see how my day went but until then, TELL YOUR FRIENDS about bobborden.com!
Sincerely your Internet friend,
Bob
