My birthday…

So. Today was my birthday. March 31st. And let me just tell you… Worst. Birthday. Ever.

So on March 30th, I smashed my toe into a 25-pound metal gate and ripped it off it's hinges and bruised my toe up badly. Later that night, I stood up and my knee started to hurt. Later that night, my knee grew the size of a watermelon. Seriously, it was 3x the size of my other knee. From then, it took me 3 hours (From 1 – 3:30) to get into bed and fall asleep in a somewhat comfortable position.

So then I woke up at 11:45, 2 hours before I usually wake up. Shitty start already! So my leg was feeling a bit better, until I got up. Then I couldn't even walk. I had to hop on my left leg all the way around my house. Oh, and to make things better… idiots came over for a "get together"! Yay! Not. There were 6 of them that were 4 years below me, then 2 others that were 2 years younger, then one annoying kid my age. Then some other older people for my parents. We played some pool, basketball, and poker. Oh and did I mention that most of them forgot it was my birthday? Lovely.

Then to end off the night, my knee swelled up again and is now huring like a fucking bitch. And my girlfriend is mad because I am in Arizona and barely talked to her today cause it was my birthday and I was in pain the entire time. Fuck.

Aight, this probably made no sense. But whatever, I just wanna spill some shit. Good night.