Sunday, November 11, 2007

Twenty-one

Happy birthday to me! Turning 21 on a Sunday, oh boy! And to top that off, a Sunday that I was away at an American Cancer Society conference and during which I have 3 tests in the ensuing week, it wasn't such a 21st birthday. That's alright though, I'm going home to renew my license this Thursday after the last of those lovely tests and Jamie and I are making some "purchases" then. Yay, West Virginia alcohol availability!

But today wasn't a total bust, especially considering past birthday luck. Of course, there are the handful of sleepover meltdown disaster parties from before my mom made the rule that no more than 2 or 3 people could spend the night at a time. Good rule, that rule because it is definitely not a sleep over until someone cries or you all end up hating each other and glaring across the classroom/lunch table for about a week. Sixteen takes the cake though. I pretty much didn't have any friends and thus, was not planning a party so my mom had Sarah Culler (friendship on the way out) and Sarah Nicholas (friendship on the return) have a surprise party for me. Too bad everyone was kinda mad at each other or not really friends. Awkward much?

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