Before I start putting together my presentation on the Ukrainian Revolution, I should probably address the lie that was originally a funny thought on my Facebook.
My birthday is July 15th.
I happen to be reminiscing with my BFF Brittni about birthdays on FB. Every year, I get Happy Birthdays from people I haven't talked to, people I don't know and of course (the minority) people that are my real (by real I mean, people I actually know) on Facebook. While I do get a good amount of birthday comments, compared to the amount of people I "know" it's actually quite a small amount. I decided that this week, I would change my birthday to every day of the week. Just to see how many people would catch on aaand to see if anyone knows when my birthday is. As Brittni giggled, I changed my birthday. ha ha. Whatever. This morning, I, of course, got the notifications. Instant shame.
The people that said happy birthday? People who just just met not more than 3 months ago and don't actually know when my birthday is. (Except Kaley, who should know better. I'll blame your scrambled med student mind) Great. I make fantastic impressions. I'm sorry, I'm a jerk. I texted (game dayyy) Jarod about this.... his response? You are a bitch. Mmmm tttthaaanks husband. hahaha. Anyway, as one of the people that knows me best, and as my active human conscience, he pointed out that not everyone keeps an address book with birth dates in it and has memorized birthdays of friends since middle school (actually pre-school... Sara Bailer (prounounced Sawa Baiwer) : January 19th cha ching!) As Jarod would point out, I'm a bitch and a weirdo. I should really start checking with him before I do things. Maybe it's Jarod, maybe it's the mother in me, but seriously, lying isn't as fun as it can be at the bar.
I wanted to write a different funny post this week, but I really felt bad even though it's Facebook. (Honestly, its not like I changed my birth certificate) Jarod made me feel really bad.
I'll write again after I make the best powerpoint ever.
Maybe.
Did you know? Here's a Valentine's Day fact for you: Contrary to the belief of many, Valentine's Day is a really holiday that commemorates St. Valentine. The guy was a martyr. In Roman times, it was illegal to be Christian, let alone be married in the Christian church. Guess who did it? That's right, St. Valentine himself. There's a massacre, a feast in recognition of it, eventual miracles... the details of this are fuzzy because I learned this in 3rd grade. Anyway, it is a holiday about love and an actual guy named Valentine. Truth or not, celebrate with your lovey tomorrow and don't worry about the details and have a great Fun day Sunday!
By the way, Sweetest Day is fake.
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