when the clock struck midnight, friends
and i hurried off to celebrate my nineteenth birthday as any nineteenth
birthday should be celebrated: with mcdonald’s diet coke, fresh fries,
and rollerskating.
earlier
that day, landon’s dad came into town and took a big group of us out to
tucano’s (truth: it wasn’t for my birthday at all, but it’s fun to
pretend). have you ever been to tucano’s?! they just keep feeding you
and feeding you and feeding you till you think you’re going to pop. i
felt like i was at the fanciest costco in the world with all the samples
(and don’t worry, i didn’t refuse any; chicken heart? sure!)
the moral of this story?
ummm…
my birthday was a day in which i happily gained 27 pounds.
(oh. and after tucano’s and before
mcdonald’s my intramural team won the division one intramural
championship…it’s really no big deal or anything. also, this post is
chronologically kooky)
but anyways, after rollerskating i rolled
into my bed and woke up a few hours later for a final review in my
religion class. and then i gave myself the gift of a few more hours of
sleep and got back under the covers (a gift that i’m sure will bite me
in the but later…like a cheese plate or butt-hungry pug!).
two hours later, i found myself in sonic
(sitting INSIDE! i didn’t even know there was such a thing) with the
lovely and blonde morgan. we gulped down route 44′s and munched on tater
tots and played with my camera (isn’t she the prettiest?!).
for
lunch (sonic was just a warm up), a group of girls and i headed up to
the sixth floor of the wilkinson center to the fanciest restaurant on
campus. it was a buffet. buffets may be the death of me–i just want to
try everything! the lighting was perfect so of course i had to snap
pictures of them (…they were so annoyed); it was such a task trying to
hold the camera still while laughing so hard.
i really, really love my friends.
and i really, really love buffets.
and i really, REALLY love my parents for, you know, bringing me into this life. you guys should go to a buffet or something.
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