my festival of birth.
so really the past four days have been a complete birthday whirlwind! it was all so awesome i can hardly contain myself. so many birthday wishes, presents, free meals, free drinks - you would think i would get used to this or something.
wednesday (actual birthday) - family treated me to pizza king, my aunt called on speaker phone and sang me the "happy birthday from space" song, my phone almost blew up from all the happy birthdays rattling through it, and i watched troll 2 with friends. all i can say about troll 2 is "holy shit." cinematic gold.
thursday - visited grandma - who treated me to a meal fit for a princess, ate strawberry pancakes later, lounged around
friday - dyed hair red, drank giant maguarita, went bowling, went to the korner (dive bar), took control of jukebox (played everything i wanted), maintained perfect level of drunk and feel i should be awarded a medal
saturday - mom woke me up early and struck a deal with me - that she would take me shopping, feed me lunch, and buy me an apple juice....deal!, shopped until i dropped, took a nap, woke up and ate chinese food, watched "whip it!" which somehow took everything i loved and put it all into a movie - thanks drew barrymore!!!!
then i had to rejoin the ranks of responsible 25 year olds and return to work today - but everyone wished me a happy birthday and work was fun as per usual. charmed life.
so after a review the only conclusion that i can come to it that my 25th year of living will be absolutely fucking awesome. i will make it happen. who wants to help me?
wednesday (actual birthday) - family treated me to pizza king, my aunt called on speaker phone and sang me the "happy birthday from space" song, my phone almost blew up from all the happy birthdays rattling through it, and i watched troll 2 with friends. all i can say about troll 2 is "holy shit." cinematic gold.
thursday - visited grandma - who treated me to a meal fit for a princess, ate strawberry pancakes later, lounged around
friday - dyed hair red, drank giant maguarita, went bowling, went to the korner (dive bar), took control of jukebox (played everything i wanted), maintained perfect level of drunk and feel i should be awarded a medal
saturday - mom woke me up early and struck a deal with me - that she would take me shopping, feed me lunch, and buy me an apple juice....deal!, shopped until i dropped, took a nap, woke up and ate chinese food, watched "whip it!" which somehow took everything i loved and put it all into a movie - thanks drew barrymore!!!!
then i had to rejoin the ranks of responsible 25 year olds and return to work today - but everyone wished me a happy birthday and work was fun as per usual. charmed life.
so after a review the only conclusion that i can come to it that my 25th year of living will be absolutely fucking awesome. i will make it happen. who wants to help me?