4...4...90...B-day
So today i'm an adult. goodbye to the days of getting away (sorta) with petty crimes (like the illegal picking of California poppies)...but hello to the days of Super Lotto Plus and no more parent signatures, and growing up....
But today at school was nice. Usually my birthday falls on spring break or our trip week (which is like no classes)...so this was the first time ever, i think, that i had a full day of high school on my birthday.
After school i went to pick up the derby cake at Mezetti's bakery in Pacifica (SO good, Clifton Adrienne and RKJ- you inspire me so...). Then i was about to get measured for my tux that i need to take senior portraits (surriously) but the line was too long...must be wedding season. too bad i have none to go to. (FAT WINK GOES HERE)
Then tonight i went out with the family for dinner. So pretty mellow night...
We ate at Boboquivari's, which is fun to say and not fun to type.
BOBOQUIVARI'S
The evening started off with a little self-portraiture.
I clutch my crab fork. Douglas hops in. The food (left to right) is my surf and turf, twice-baked potato, douglas' filet mignon.
The Surf and Turf
These chocolate mousse-filled waffle cones or something?
they were really good.
Then back home for the main event, the derby cake.
"burn baby burn"
"watching that cake is like slow dancing in a burning room"
i'm smiling because i tamed the smoke...with my mind.
telling you, spiritual gift of prophecy is working out
1 comment:
haha, i would've called you but i don't have your numba...
happy belated day of birth!
hope you partied like a barack-star.
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