Here's how we celebrated: A few days before my birthday, my sister, Collette, and I had a "girls' day out." We shopped, got our hair cut, and ate lunch at Garcia's Mexican Restaurant. On my actual day, Abe and I went to Happy's Chinese Restaurant with my closest friends; a few weeks later we had a "family party" and Abe baked my traditional Bunny Cake. I received many lovely gifts and cards throughout the month, and while I did spend a good portion of the actual day crying and feeling generally neglected (due, once again, to extravagant and detailed expectations built up in my active imagination), I have decided that the overall experience was a positive one.
P.S. Please ignore the bangs. They were a bad choice. I'm growing them out as quickly as possible.
6 comments:
you are hawt and i love you
that above comment is from me (Abe) and not from some stalking weirdo
Phew. I was a little bit freaked out for a second there.
yea! happy birthday, rachel!
Well happy belated birthday and the bangs are actually quite cute. You sell yourself short.
I have often wished I had pulled my head out of my rear end while you were still here at Wymount. I agree that we would have gotten along famously. But strange social climates can stifle even the most promising of friendships, and I don't blame either of us for staying in our caves. I'm just glad blogging has given us sort of a second chance. I really do look forward to your posts. They are brave and insightful and so refreshing.
Your birthday is on Pi Day? Lucky you!
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