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Let's see... what's different? ah yes.. I'm no longer a "teenager" according to some people over here in okinawa. I'm the big 20, the big cheese, which is a great restaurant by the way (only fellow miamians would know about). I seemed to have had the worst possible birthday ever, quite memorable though. I got in what little scrappy would call a "brawl" on my b-day. An actual fight, oh way to go ken, this person was being quite the asshole @ a public restaurant, and while i usually don't let things get out of hand, i couldn't resist. I was trying to have a chill day, but no..... so we fought until i heard the manager was calling the mp's (military police). Then we ran like hell. Quite memorable.
So i was gonna stay inside my room for the night cause i was pissed. Some of my friends stopped by and they said that would be a serious mistake. I went to the treehouse (very nice restaurant), and yes it is located on the top of a tree, very classy, my wallet could not afford it, so my friends did. We drank hearty and then left to go to a batting cage. Now i don't know what it was the drinks, or the fact that i suck at baseball, but i only hit two balls. Sadness. We then snuck back on base around 12 midnight and i had some cake thrown in my face, definitely not a bad way to end the day.
On Friday, everyone was pulling in all directions, and they all wanted to offer me dinner and drinks, for the grand occasion that i couldn't go out with them during the week. A b-day during the week sucks. So we went to el famous bar (ole's) and we had some shots here, some drinks there, definitely quite the night, so tipsy in the club that i danced on stage, played some pool, but no brawling. Then we went to another club called "surfside" where i was lucky enough to survive with my freedom, cause i was quite wild, and i think they were about to ask me for my age. I knew it was time to leave.
Saturday things went much smoother, i decided that we shouldn't such eventful days, especially not one right after the other. I decided just to have some dinner, and watch a movie with some friends. We then went out in town, and to some stores, and i went shopping for my presents. No wrapping required. Kinda like one of those things were you say hey look what i got! but you bought it for yourself. Sunday was the same, i went out to the beach, strolled down the japanese soil, went to the shopping mall, bought some mo' stuff, and some cologne for next weekend. Truly a wild week. Hello 20's. I'm starting to feel old.
So i was gonna stay inside my room for the night cause i was pissed. Some of my friends stopped by and they said that would be a serious mistake. I went to the treehouse (very nice restaurant), and yes it is located on the top of a tree, very classy, my wallet could not afford it, so my friends did. We drank hearty and then left to go to a batting cage. Now i don't know what it was the drinks, or the fact that i suck at baseball, but i only hit two balls. Sadness. We then snuck back on base around 12 midnight and i had some cake thrown in my face, definitely not a bad way to end the day.
On Friday, everyone was pulling in all directions, and they all wanted to offer me dinner and drinks, for the grand occasion that i couldn't go out with them during the week. A b-day during the week sucks. So we went to el famous bar (ole's) and we had some shots here, some drinks there, definitely quite the night, so tipsy in the club that i danced on stage, played some pool, but no brawling. Then we went to another club called "surfside" where i was lucky enough to survive with my freedom, cause i was quite wild, and i think they were about to ask me for my age. I knew it was time to leave.
Saturday things went much smoother, i decided that we shouldn't such eventful days, especially not one right after the other. I decided just to have some dinner, and watch a movie with some friends. We then went out in town, and to some stores, and i went shopping for my presents. No wrapping required. Kinda like one of those things were you say hey look what i got! but you bought it for yourself. Sunday was the same, i went out to the beach, strolled down the japanese soil, went to the shopping mall, bought some mo' stuff, and some cologne for next weekend. Truly a wild week. Hello 20's. I'm starting to feel old.