Birthday day...

Started off with Bree getting home from work at 6 a.m. We decided to go get some Mcdonalds breakfast. So we did. On the way up the stairs to my apartment after, I triped thre my Dr. Pepper into my face, smashed the cup on my head, and cut my arm. I stood up and screamed "THIS IS MY NIGHTMARE" and wobbled over inot the apartment. Looks like a bitch thing to cry about, but that shit hurt. Then for the months leading up to my birthday, I told Brianne she would have to shotgun a beer as soon as I wake up.
So she did it at 7 30 in da a.m. Brianne went to sleep and I got my day started. At 1 Joel and Beth came over. It is my burrfday so I wanted some big ass buffet. OCB we went and ate the most unhealthy food ever. After we broke up for a few hours to chill and relax. We soon met up at around 7 to got pick up a shirt for the club. So we ended up at the goodwill where joel saw this and fell in love. I have no idea what it is. We then drove to Old Navy where we found the Joel Holden WTC pro modle shoes. Ultra high tops. I also bought a sweet ass thick blue flannel for when I ride my motorbike down here. We then went our seperate ways to get ready. At about 10 we went to Valentino's. I was super nervous cause of the "dress code" they had. We got in to a awesome drink special. $2 miller lights. Amazing. The place was dead for a hour, but soon picked up and with that I had a little buzz going and danced the night away. Thanks to Joel and Beth for everything that day and to the people that threw me birthday wishes. You guys are friends.