The best things about birthdays is how everyone remembers and you don't.
You wake up, think it's a normal day, your friend invites you over for dinner and a party, you go without any inkling, you have loads of fun, your friend's roommate bakes a cake for you which you go over and STUPIDLY ask: Hey! who's this for, and you believe her lie that it's for someone other than you. And you have ABSOLUTELY NO FREAKING IDEA that there was going to be a party for you and friends came and everything.
then suddenly, bam, it's 12:00 am and there's this cake (which you watched being baked) and everyone starts singing and you ALREADY had like 20 shots and you just start acting really sketchy.
And your dad calls the next morning to wish you happy birthday and you are at your friend's place and there's no reception and people leave you stuff on your facebook and you have 1001 msn messages wishing your happy birthday and your come back to your dorm @ 11 am.
Bad.
:)
But fun! And wish me luck!
lip
ranting
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1 comment:
of course it is fun. and it is not over yet. ;)
get ready to be trashed again tonight!
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