Friday, June 25, 2010

womanhood.

eighteen. that's what age i turned yesterday. and i will not lie... it feels alot like being seventeen. except now i can be kicked out of my house and sent to jail... if i do anything wrong. i had a wonderful birthday. i started off the day with a spoiled surprise from michael bowman. i was supposed to be asleep in the tent... but i had to use the bathroom and my sister wouldn't let me back in. so while i argued with her... he was walking through the backyard. i stared at him for about five minutes in awe that he had showed up to surprise me 2 hours early. we played super mario and watched avatar to fill up some time. then this was my day,

one.
a hike to bridal veil with a surprise lunch provided by michael bowman. the mist from the waterfall felt amazing. no lie.

two.
i learned how to properly drive stick shift and drove sami all the way down the canyon.

three.

michael bowman and i headed to veterans pool. and had a fun little swimming party. it was crowded but water had never felt so good.

four.
we got hungry, so we hit up mcdonalds. he had ordered two mcdoubles... but they had registered that as seven. they gave him his money back and told us to keep the extra mcdoubles... which are still in my fridge.

five.
we went to my home and played piano and watched some bones. then helped my grandma fill up her car with gas. she has shingles in her finger.

six.
we drove around and i was feeling down... so we talked. and i felt much better.

seven.

we sand to the radio as we went up to south fork park to "watch the sunset". but instead i was bombarded by friends and a surprise birthday party.

eight.
we got stalled for twenty minutes talking to anna victoria on our way to the rest room.

nine.

we partied like villains... and i got an incredibly soft blanket with a tigers face on it from william.

ten.
we went to my home and dropped some stuff off. then while the others went to taco bell. michael and i went and talked at the park. i was cold.

eleven.

princess william called and said he and nicole were coming to join us.

twelve.
we four swung on the swings and told silly stories...

thirteen.
nicole and i ran across the feild... :) bare footed and other such fun.

fourteen.
nicole and william ran away together (not what you think) to the other playground.

fifteen.
michael and i sat on a bench and enjoyed each others company chatting and such.

sixteen.
we got worried the two trouble makers were abducted by gremlins. so we called william to check on them. they were indeed not abducted by gremlins.

seventeen.
i got tired so i started to fall asleep while michael told a story about davinci and a teleportation device.

eighteen.
i got dropped off at home. and smiled as i fell asleep because my birthday really had been the best.

womanhood will be grand.

2 comments:

Nicole said...

i love this post lya :) im so happy you had a good birthday!

Sarah © said...

i'm sad i missed this.
:(