Wow. So much has happened these last couple of days I don’t even know where to begin. On Saturday I turned 21. Since I’ve never really arranged a birthday party for MYSELF in the past I was completely lost in this field. I was so concerned about where to go, what to wear, how to do my hair etc etc that I forgot to see to the actual Guest List. According to Karol this resulted in me going into some sort of depression mode over the fact that I had forgotten to invite people properly and was freneticaly dialing a gazillon numbers on my cell in the begining of the evening. And according to the person formerly mentioned I was also close to tears over the fact that my cake was green and not pink. Well. Both statements are pretty upsetting in their own way but I would like to make it clear once and for all that I would NEVER shed tears over a CAKE.
Like. SRSLY???
Hah. Anyway. Once my cell had gracefully been removed from… well me, the celebrations officially began. We left the bar at around midnight and moved on to the club just across the street where us girls danced till the club closed (minus a McDonald’s break hehehe).
A night that started in something that was on good way to end up disastrous turned out to be one of the most successful nights out this summer. YAYAYA!
XOXO
M.
