honestly, who throws an egg?
another birthday come and gone. now i’m 24. ugh.
overall it was a pretty decent birthday. had breakfast with dad, then had dinner with the girls and headed off to the dickens. jack astor’s was fun times. the staff brought me dessert and made me stand on my chair giving my rendition of “i’m a little teapot” while they sang their birthday version of the song. we all know how much i love making an ass out of myself in public.
the dickens was alright. didn’t get too drunk. however, i watched my friends get trashed while they had chugging competitions. that was entertaining.
tiff and myself went back to chris & mark’s appartment after the bar. during the walk there, i got egged. happy freaking birthday, have an egg on you. luckily it only hit me in the foot instead of in the face or something. but i was wearing my favourite wedge sandals so my foot got rather gooey. funny to everyone but the birthday girl here.
the birthday festivities end tonite with dinner with the family. should be fun.
thanks to everyone for the presents and happy birthday wishes. only 364 days until i’m a quarter of a century old. ugh.