Wednesday, June 20, 2007

I turned 24, and that's that.

Last Saturday was my birthday yo. It was a pretty good birthday. My actual birthday was slightly uneventful, except for the family dinner. The uneventful birthday was due to a massive hangover from the night before. It's a massive hangover when you wake up still drunk the next morning. I suuuuuuuurrre was, and I knew I was still drunk when I woke up the next morning at 8AM (I'll get to that in a bit) and was still red. I work in an office. Let me tell ya, it wasn't a sunburn.

The other highlight of the birthday was that my brother and sister were finally 21 on my birthday. All in all, it was pretty great. The best part of it all was that it took very little planning on my part. I love that because I hate planning parties.

Visual highlights:We learned how to dance from our parents. That's a lie.

I'm entirely too happy.

This picture is literally one of three normal pictures of Naoko and me. Ok, not literally. but pretty damn close.


I love this bitch. He took me home and made sure I took out my contact lenses.

Pitzer represent!

I was lucky enough to have lots and lots of people come out that night. I think... or from what I remember, almost a third of the bar were people I knew. That felt pretty awesome. I really love everyone for coming out, and even those who couldn't make it. I feel very very lucky to be with such great people.

Now.

Why did I wake up at 8AM the next morning? Because, ever since a week and a half ago, my body decided to age 50 years, and will not let me sleep more than 6 hours. I literally go to bed at 12 and wake up around 5:50AM every morning. I'm so confused as to why that happens. My dad does that. My dad is also in his late 50s. NOT COOL. I'm fuckin tired.

The other part that made last weekend a great delight was that Naoko graduated, and I got to spend the weekend with my posse (minus my Hannah Banana).

More visual highlights:


Mmmhmm. June has been pretty cool so far. This weekend is going to be hectic, though. But I will make it work.

I really sincerely love you all!

PAZ.

1 comment:

Yvonne said...

Holla.

I think I'm delusional.
I think I'm optimistic.
I think I'm a pineapple.