Happy Birthday to Me

So I meant to post some profound entry yesterday about how I was in my last hours of my 20’s and that I could no longer be considered young, but I completely forgot to do that.
Oh well.
So it’s my birthday. The 30th one. Reflecting on my past I realize that I’ve survived 30 winters in Canada. I really should get some sort of award for that πŸ™‚
As for today. It’s just another day. Though it is a day with presents. My parents came drove to Waterloo on Sunday and took myself and Firda out for brunch. They also gave me a sweet-ass Bocce Ball set, which even though I’ve only played a tiny amount of Bocce Ball I’m still excited to try it out once the weather gets better. Though snow Bocce Ball sounds kind of fun.
In other news I forgot to re-register my domain name. As you can see it’s back with a vengance, or maybe a whimper. We will see.


  1. Happy Birthday to you, Troy! I did remember it because there was a reminder on my Palm calendar. Just didn’t get the chance to email you. Been so freaking busy lately. Welcome to the 30-something club. Heh…

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