Happy birthday to me
Well, sort of.
My birthday was ten days ago, on the second of April. That fateful day, I became a teenager.
My family took me out for my birthday to go shopping and go out for dinner. We ate at Red Lobster. It was very delicious, but for some reason I felt full almost as soon as I started eating. For this reason, I hardly ate any of my dinner; too bad for me! Sisters and brother did way better in the restaurant than they usually do in public places (or at home, for that matter). Mommy and Daddy gave me a pretty card. After dinner, we went shopping. BWAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!! My parents paid for everything. Again: BWAHAHAHAHAHACKcoughcough…ahem. You get the point, maniacal evil laughter, etc.
I am also going to have a birthday party, which I did not hear is actually my friend’s uncle’s wedding; she’s in it, too, so she will not be able to come. : (
Well, the wedding is more important anyway.
C U L8R.