It's one of those day's where I have fucking tons to blog about.
Also, I'm a little worried my over usage of bad language is going to get me into trouble, because I somehow have a feeling my blogger is going to come up in our web portal class. Sigh.
Regardless, I'm here to give out unnecessary, hopefully brief details about my awesome 20th Birthday =)
Apart from the wide array of gifts showered upon me (which was honestly the best part, but more on that later ... some day... when everyone is VERY bored), I was surprised by a lovely cream-oozing black forest (with grapes, tee hee, they're supposed to be cherries -_-, but I hearted them, I promise!) cake!
Okay so Pres loved it the most, but it was the nicest gesture in the world and it was such yummy cake!
I was sang to (awe!) and then we all clicked two million FB worthy pictures (yaay! life complete now!) which are yet to be uploaded for all of my friends, friends of friends and network to see (You'll wish. It's only my friends ^_^)
Then I had super bf come over, lay down with me as we talked about the day (<3) and then I went to church and prayed =)
My day ended lovely-ly with dinner with the bf, sony and family at my place (and us making so much fun of her!).
Oh most importantly, I was wished at 12 in person by Pres and Sonya TOTALLY forgot to mention that and the fact that they gave me (SUPER AWE) a red and white rose.
It was a brilliant day, and continued into more brilliance, as I got The Killers and Paramore tee's the next day (Concert in AUH, I am now fully prepared!).
Now I'm sad and depressed because my birthday is over ... for a year ... and Presley is soon going to join me in the dumps, because his officially got over today.
HAPPY BIRTHDAY BOYFRIEND!! I LOVE YOU FOREVER <3
Okay, now I'm done.
Phew.
4 comments:
Worried about your usage of bad language?
More like your bad usage of language if you ask me.
Also, you have bigger things to worry about, like your inability to write worth a damn. How in the fuck do you expect to get a job doing this shit for a living?
I'd look real hard at alternate career paths if I were you. Something in the vein of reality television or something that can put your (practically non-existant) talents to good use.
Hey stace.
Why would you go to church? I mean, it is only because of church that all these horrible things are happening to you.
Well, you can go to church, but ma - STACY'S MOM HAS GOT IT GOING ON
oh i love fountains of wayne. what a band
Hey, you like fountains of wayne? I like fountains of wayne! we should totally jack each other off while we watch Stephen King's bastardisation of Riget.
Or Riget. Let's fucking watch some Riget.
hey stacey....its after a quite long time i visited your blog.......cool new look i must say....keep the good work going...
cheerz....
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