Shards of glass
It should’ve been a happy event for me, considering it was my birthday. But..half the time was spent talking down to me, treating me like a some f**king kid, ignoring me & being condescending. I really wanted to just walk out & jump on a flight to somewhere. I don’t wanna be here. Not right now.
Here are the better bits: Aunt Jesse bought me gingerbread latte & a cinnmon roll thingy from Starbucks. Gave me a giftcard for shopping. Had dinner with Ami & Jim, they gave me flowers & a present..:)-a got a talking card & a giftcard- followed by dessert at another place called Bern’s Steak House. They have a mean variety of desserts-I had the Chocolate Chip cookie souffle–VERY VERY nice…..comes with a shot glass of vanilla sauce & a mini jar of thick chocolate sauce. Sinful. Also in a LARGE variety there is wine. They have almost a million varieties in their wine cellar. How I got to know this? I went on a tour of the kitchen after dessert. Apparently they have this service for everyone who dines there. Not just me.
Real neat service I must say!
Also, they have a LARGE selection of dessert spirits….YUMMY!!!! What else can I say? We had this dessert wine called the Ceretto Moscato d’Asti…Amazing amazing bottle of liquid…I have to get my hands on that.
Id better leave out the not so nice bits.
Apart from all this, Thank You everyone who’s sent me a birthday greeting. Thanks Sis for calling..you have no idea how much it meant. It’s these little things that reassure me you’ll always be here for me. And thanks mom for giving me the option of flying the hell outta here, wherever I want to go(even when the money could be put to more pressing issues right now). And thank YOU for remembering my birthday even when you’re drinking & I’m miles away…
It’s funny how I’ve always wanted to break away from the shelter of my parents but yearn for the same thing from somebody else. Ironic.
One of the things I wanna get soon is the Wii. That much said, I’m gonna try to save up for it.
Disappointingly, I didn’t make it to Miami. That’s the other thing I wanna save up for. Step foot into Miami Ink & get my back patterned.
That’s about it for now, I think. Sigh…just wait till tomorrow comes.