its my birthday; ill cry if i want to.

Birthday morning organic chem lab write ups are not fun. i should be sleeping or going out to breakfast or something. my dad still hasn't said happy birthday yet and he's been up for half an hour. wah wah wah. monday is the lamest day of my week and therefore incredibly lame for a birthday or valentine's day. i don't get done with class until 9:35pm and that means no going out to dinner, which is why we went to lincoln park last night for pizza and the trip to icream alone was worth it. i really need to remember cinnamon ice cream with graham crackers and bananas. that is choice. sad that we won't be able to do these things when matt moves out but entirely worth it. i just hope it happens within the next month or so. although when you're waiting on FAFSA it might not happen until the summer, which is ridiculous. its lame that my dad tries to get me to eat pancakes every day of the week EXCEPT on my birthday, when i would be willing to have them. any break from this fucking lab report. plus i didn't write down how to calculate the theoretical yield for this experiment and now i have no idea. i know i said i would rather be in organic again than physics but now i just don't know anymore! NEITHER.