The Eyes Of A Spectator

So it was my birthday yesterday, and it turned out pretty bad. The day before that was the "party". I say that in quotes because it was a pretty much normal get-together and nothing special happened.

During this event I got incredibly sick and threw up in the bathroom. Then I went home, and as it turns out, I got food poisoning. Anyone who knows me, knows that I eat a ridiculous amount of food, but this time I seriously overdid it.

Yesterday, the 17th, my birthday, I spent pretty much the whole day in my house, with noone over or anything, but I did go out to a diner with my friends, but obviously I couldn't eat anything, and I felt like shit the whole time. But at least I got some fresh air, I think it did me well.

Right now I feel a little bit better, and after some calculating, I realized that before I woke up today, I was awake for about a little more than 30 hours.

What I got for my birthday. 50 dollars, a shirt, and scattegories. wonderful.