Friday, October 21, 2011

My Birthday

That's right. I turned 21 this weekend, and it felt like the never ending birthday party. It was by far the best party I ever had. It started Friday, I had no one to help me set up everyone was either working or sleeping so I ran around all day with my head cut off. By the time I blew up all the balloons, I couldn't feel my fingers and was just over it. But Julian and friends start filtering in and it was amazing. It went from 10 people to 100 in like 5 minutes, BAM. We had all this sushi catered and endless amounts of vodka, wine, and champagne. My boy Kris Graham was DJing, at one point it didnt really make sense to even go out, the party was at Blank.


my shirts on backwards - dont ask me


Well, we went out anyways. We all filtered out and grabbed cabs to 1Oak. I wasn't feeling so hot, and got bored so my friend Anna, Doctor Love, and I snuck off to Provocateur. Your only cool if you leave your own party. We killed it, everyone came back around 4 AM for an afterparty. That's when things got a little blurry. Apparently we celebrated my cake and I blew out the candles, ten minutes later I asked my friends if we did the cake yet. That's how bad it got. I kicked everyone out in the morning, and just died.

SATURDAY
I had intentions of going to Lavo Brunch but that was just out of the question. I didn't move till Sunday.

SUNDAY
That night Julian, Hilary, and some guy came over and we pregamed before celebrating my ACTUAL birthday at midnight. We blasted music and popped champagne at midnight. We all walked to Goldbar, it was so nice out, just a bunch of drunk kids going to a dark room to hang out. Gold Bar was fun but all my friends left pretty early and went home. I stayed and later drifted off to Kenmare where I made a couple new friends, I looked around and realized where I was and ran out - I had a class in 4 hours.

Safe to say i didn't make it.

MONDAY

My real birthday. Doctor Love and I went up to Central Park and walked around, I don't know I just felt like going. We then grabbed a birthday lunch at Lavo and ate like kings. I was so full and had the choice to go to Home Depot or my last class. I went to school. Later that night we met up with Kris Graham and his friend Sarah, we went to this underground sushi place. We drank japanese beers, laughed, and ate soo much sushi. We headed back to Blank got ready then it was off to Avenue. The bouncer asked "Are you sure your old enough to be here" - I smiled and handed him my ID, As a matter a fact yes i am. Everyone says its not fun to go out once your 21, but I found it quite satisfying - no more trial and tribulations with fake IDS and angry bouncers who loathe me. I told the bouncers at Oak this week I was 21 and never saw a group of smiles so big. I got a birthday cake at Avenue and got to meet.......ERICK MORILLOOOOOOOOOOOO




He wished me a Happy Birthday, i stuck around for a little longer but fatigue started setting in so we went back and I passed the fuck outttt.

Overall - great birthday