Hey, wassup people? I'm good, I s'pose. So my 22nd b-day was a week ago. It turned out pretty good. Actually on my b-day I didn't do really a damn thing...was SUPPOSED to...but didn't. Oh well. But I got to go see 'Flogging Molly' at the Beaumont. Granted I had never heard any of their music before, it was actually a pretty good show. I spent most of the time there waiting in line for alcohol, though. After that we went to the Westport Cafe and listened to a guy sing some old hippy music, and that topped the night off pretty good. That was my present from Malachi...so thanks again douchebag! My roommates all went in on a kick ass bong for me. It's puuurty...and kicks my ass about everytime! My mom sent me $25 bucks...and I guess the rest of my family decided I was too old to send a card or money to, this year. Just about everybody wished me a happy b-day....kinda surprised the crap out of me, honestly. Even my manager sent me a b-day card and a coupon for a free 'extra value meal'. Granted he didn't go all out on me or anything, it still made me feel kinda special...ya know what I mean? So I am offically a "crew trainer" now. I just wanted to do it for the raise..but I found out that other crew members are supposed to listen to you, too. Which is kinda cool, cause I get to boss annoying people around sometimes. He-he! I think that's about all I have to say for now. Take it easy guys!