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Why is everything all spinny?

Awww man, whatta weekend.

Yesterday was lovely Alexa's Birthday Party/Devyn's Prom day. It mostly revolved around Devyn, as usual. Did I mention that she won Prom Queen? *Scoff*
I'm happy for her, but GAWD. Can't a girl get a little recognition for her 16th birthday, instead of getting money shoved in her face?

But I have to say, the money rocks for the most part. Except for the part where Devyn took advantage of my hungover state today and probably bummed somewhere close to 20 bucks of my b-day money away.

But ahh, Saturday night was pretty interesting.

My head was spinning long after all the bottles were lowered. And today--yeah, not so good.

Major hangover. I was headachy, stomachachy, bitchy, and sleepy. I freakin' fell asleep on the couch at my aunt's house for the mother's party thinger.

Well, I'm ready for a nap--school tomorrow, then we have no school on Tuesday!

Comments

alexgirl said…
What did you guys do for the B-day party? Nobody obsesses over birthday's like I do, and I LIVE for birthday party details. So spill 'em!!
Yeah, i had a long headachey weekend too. Ouch.
How come you don't have school Tuesday? Is there a holiday I've forgotten about?
Emma said…
hangovers suck. but birthdays do not. but prom queens kind of do (yet not always). but your blog does not (in fact, the exact opposite of sucking=your blog).

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