Happy Birthday?

Alright.
I'm 20.
So far, it's not really rockin.
Luckily, my good bday party was Saturday. lol

We packed up in the car, setting off for Lincoln to hang with Lisa.
We planned on a Harry Potter movie... and Italian food.
I was all dolled up.





Lisa surpised me with possibly the best cake ever.
See how hardcore it is?
It's like I'm saying "Look at that, bitches, my birthday is rockin'... you're jealous."





Then, we ditched the Italian and went to Famous Dave's.
All was well.
And then 'Something bad happened'.
I drenched my onion strings in the wrong bbq sauce. ...The HOTTEST bbq sauce...





Everytime Lisa takes pics of me, I get crazy red eyes. It's a long-standing joke that I'm demonic.


Other than that, the night rocked.
Especially compared to the fact that Sunday, my actual bday,
I was in the Hospital twice. Super sucky.
I feel tons better now, probably with no help from the doc.
I'm still pissed off though...
Happy birthday tome. :(