part 1:
pre-birthday:
claim jumper where my mom convinced the waitress that i was only a few hours away from being legal and it would probably be ok if i got a martini. which i did. it was delish. and, i should mention, the most uncharacteristic and surprising thing my mother has ever done.
then, we went on our annual desert and coffee at the compass room night, only the decided, apparently, 6 months ago, that there was a $15 dollar minimum per person. which would have been fine had we not already eaten. anyway, so my mom convinced the manager that because weve been going there for 8 years on my birthday and since it is my 21st, it just wasnt right that we couldnt just get our desert and drink our coffee. anyway, so they caved, and we did.
then we did all the other stuff we always do, ride the elevators, take pictures, etc. whatev. and on the way home, i got a midnight phone call from kyle saying happy birthday, and then 6 minutes later one from sian saying it too. and shes buying my tattoos as my present. yay.
and now, im exhausted, too exhausted to go upstairs, get my smigs and my jacket, and go back downstairs. so im going to bed. big day tomorrow.
im fairly certain that my lj is read by no one now that mike has vanished. sad lj.
happy birthday me.
claim jumper where my mom convinced the waitress that i was only a few hours away from being legal and it would probably be ok if i got a martini. which i did. it was delish. and, i should mention, the most uncharacteristic and surprising thing my mother has ever done.
then, we went on our annual desert and coffee at the compass room night, only the decided, apparently, 6 months ago, that there was a $15 dollar minimum per person. which would have been fine had we not already eaten. anyway, so my mom convinced the manager that because weve been going there for 8 years on my birthday and since it is my 21st, it just wasnt right that we couldnt just get our desert and drink our coffee. anyway, so they caved, and we did.
then we did all the other stuff we always do, ride the elevators, take pictures, etc. whatev. and on the way home, i got a midnight phone call from kyle saying happy birthday, and then 6 minutes later one from sian saying it too. and shes buying my tattoos as my present. yay.
and now, im exhausted, too exhausted to go upstairs, get my smigs and my jacket, and go back downstairs. so im going to bed. big day tomorrow.
im fairly certain that my lj is read by no one now that mike has vanished. sad lj.
happy birthday me.