My loving boyfriend turned 20 yesterday. I hope he had a great one. His party actually started the 9th, with a lot of drinking (not on my part). Unfortunately, I have been sick the past two days. I`m feeling better right now, if not for a runny/stuffed nose, cough and throat hurting. I also have a debate to give at 11:45 that i`m still writing. *Gulp*
I skipped classes yesterday to rest up before work. God, yesterday was the first time I ever actually dreaded going to that job. It was rainy, cold and I just didn’t feel good. My supervisor did say I could go home, but I didn’t. I made cupcakes at the boyfriends, I hope they tasted good. I can’t taste anything.
The 42nd Street Oyster Bar was great. It was so spacious inside of it, even though the parking lot was jammed packed. We got the fried cajin oysters, and I definitely recommend them because they were just melt in your mouth. Best one’s I’d ever had.
Salad was good, they made the 1000 Island themselves. Baked potato was good. I ate one bite of my steak (yea, we both got steak at a seafood place), and I was done. I just didn’t feel well at all. I did give the boyfriend his present. 2 tickets to 3 Doors Down next Tuesday. I came back to his place, slept some, took like 5 burning hot showers so I would stop shivering, and played two games of beer pong (I drank orange juice).
The boyfriend said he had an awesome birthday and that he really loved me and was almost getting teary eyed. But that could have been the Jack Daniels’ talking. 
