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Hahahaahahaha... I was reading my last entry... I'm such a whiner. So the whole birthday thing went well. We did indeed go out for lunch, which was mad tasty. There was my mom, my sisters, my father, Layla and I. Twas fun. Then from there I went home cause I wanted to grab some shit and such. Then we went downtown to pick up a present for Andre... I got him a grinder... tis useful. Then we chilled at the Hotbox for a while. The Hotbox have recently started IDing people. You're supposed to be 18 to go in, so the last 2 times I got turned away. This time, I was like "Mwahahaha, there's no stopping me now" and of course, just like every other birthday-attaining-proper-age story, I didn't get IDed. But it was fun. Then we headed down to Kaia's earlier than the party was supposed to be, but we got confused and walked all the way to Roncensvales from Kensington. For you Toronto-illiterate people... lets just say thats really far, compared to how close we actually were. When we got there, most people had arrived already. Twas pumpin. Hehe. Well, thats not really how I'd describe it, but I just wanted to say that. So we were all chillin, waiting for Andre to come home, cause it was still a suprise for him (in case i had not mentioned it before, Andre is Kaia's boyfriend, I play reggae with him). He was at his parents house having dinner. When we heard that he would be home soon, we all crowded onto the back porch (their place is on the 2nd of 2 floors) and waited... and waited and waited until we were like "he left his house over an hour and a half ago... what the hell???" We then found out that he came in, dropped off some water bottles, realized that there was a party going and, and left. He had previously expressed the wish NOT to have a birthday party (he turned 27, he's all freaked out about the getting old thing) so he was upset and ended up sleeping in a park. I kind of feel bad, but kind of not. He chose to do this, he could have given the party a shot and I am positive he would have enjoyed himself. But the party did go on and it continued to be good. Most people left and we were left with a few homies by the end of it. Zach ended up showing up (we thought he wouldn't becaue of work) and Greg came also. I was very glad. Dragonboy gave me this crazy crystal that is said to have certain interesting properties. It is supposed to help you remember and control dreams (control is not a problem, all of my dreams are lucid, but it can't hurt) and it is also supposed to enhance your aptitude for psychic activity. Since Dragonboy has had it, he says he's had proof that it does work. I don't know yet. I believe that human beings do possess the ability to be psychic. I was about to get into this, but I was informed that dinner is ready, so I must go.