3 day weekend to celebrate the laborers and it was my birthday.
lets recap:
i woke up to find my car tagged with love and candy all over it (thank you jesse & b)
then i came home to a surprise in my room.
went something like this:
geoff: cover your eyes
me: (eyes covered) are you going to run me into the walls?
heather: (laughing at me)
geoff: haha maybe
(door opens and a wave of heat hits me)
me: why is it so hot in my room?!
heather: (laughing even harder from down the hall)
candle filled room, my fav, and a couple new sweet paintings. it was so freaking adorable. ok, ill stop gushing.
later that night we went to the angels game which at first was pretty boring.
first 5 innings no hits and no one on base.
but then it got super entertaining when this really intoxicated chick and her 3 friends took a seat in front of us. she was so incredibly loud, vulgar, and obnoxious that everyone around her was complaining to the ushers.
Here she is taking a rest in brenda's lap:
Brenda's reaction:
Drunk chick's sidekick boy-that-is-a-friend was also drunk and texting someone thee grosses text messages ever. geoff and i weren't trying to be nosy buttt.... he wasn't being very discreet and we got a kick out of reading them.
he signed off each text with: FUNTASSSSIII (fantasy)
ew.
all in all, it ended up being a great time. G. A. is the man, hitting a homer and Torii had a awesome catch
next night: toga party
his strength comes from the chest hair
florida ftw
little fricklet is going down!
guy love
corre looks so happy
jolene fighting the troll under the bridge
tommie:1 us:0
tommie: 2 us:0
tommie: 3 us:0
tommie: 3 Us: 1... finally
whats that on your butt, brian?
the beam has yet to break. though corre and i put a nice crack into it yesterday haha.
thank you to everyone who sent me bday wishes and hung out with me. i love you all. a lot.
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