I'M EIGHTEEN!
That's right, as of yesterday I became a fully fledged adult. I can buy liquor, porn, and cigarettes. If I want to.
It's awesome. I was hungover this morning but it went away. I drank sake and screwdrivers, and ate yummy sushi. And Dad and Sharon gave me a digital camera. Now Sebastian has a brother! Sebastian is my cell phone, by the way. I haven't christened the camera, but I will. I don't really want to go into all the details, because I don't actually remember some of them, but I just want to thank my mom for...you know...going through 26 hours of labour and taking all the pain out on dad. She hurled a bible at him, I think.
One thing that brought a tear to my eye was what my dad wrote in the birthday card (it was a funny card...) but he wrote something quite serious at the end.
"From the moment I saw you, I loved you. Happy birthday, Katie."
Awwwww...Dad.
Musical Quote of the Day
"The barely blooming eighteen
Wants to know
What's keeping her from searching"
-Ace of Base Title: Barely Blooming Eighteen
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Can't buy liquor here until you're 21. In fact, I was recently purchasing just a bottle of wine in a grocery store, and had with me a very young-looking 27-year-old male friend. The grocer wouldn't sell the wine to me, until he carded my friend! He accused me of buying alcohol for underage drinkers!
Moron. Boy, didn't I go round & round with the upper echelon of THAT grocery store chain, via emails and letters.
They didn't give me any free wine to make up for it though.
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