Alright, so, I kind of forgot all about this. I don't even remember what went on while I wasn't writing in here, so I guess I will just go ahead and talk about my most recent bout of amazingness.
So, it was my birthday on the 11th, but I pretty much started celebrating on Thursday and didn't stop until yesterday. It was fantastic to have more of a birth
weekend than a birth
day. This is kind of how it went:
Thursday:I got to spend the day at Sam's watching Disney movies, playing Rock Band, and generally being awesome with him. Oh! And breakfast at Denny's, which was ace because that's my favorite restaurant. Totally sweet, I know.
Friday: The best thing ever, I got to go with Sam to Disneyland, my absolute favorite place in the world. We were there for, like, 280382 hours or something like that. We went on pretty much every ride. It was amazing. We didn't leave until I was literally falling asleep on my feet. Good times.
Saturday: I had an awesome party with a lot of my family, some friends, and Sam. King Leo's definitely has the best pizza you'll ever find. I had a great time chatting it up with everyone and receiving tons of gifts. I got, like 9999 gift cards to Best Buy, which was wicked awesome. I plan to use them all up tomorrow... Plus, that night Lizette spent the night and we stayed up until 3:00 in the morning, talking about who knows what.
Sunday: Things cooled down a bit and I got to chill at Gilbert's with all my new presents. It was kind of like still celebrating. There was cake involved.
And that, my friends, was by birthweekend in all it's superabundant glory.
