No Longer A Beauty Of Only Eighteen

March 12-15 marked a four-day extravaganza. A chaotic, yet an enjoyable and memorable time. Part One consisted of a family dinner at The Keg with a new accompanied guest. It times like those that make me realize how fortunate I am to have a family like mine. I know I may have off moments or give off attitude, but they always seem to understand that I'll bounce back to my normal self. And that's just it, out of a few people in my life that actually know the real me.. it's them that do.

Part Two consisted of a dressy-cas first-time cultural experience in the form of teppenyaki at Katana restaurant. I didn't quite know what to expect but it was rather entertaining to watch the chef cook infront of you. That same night, my appreciation grew for 8701 classics and it made me realize how much I truly love just driving around -- no destination, just driving. Anyways back to the night, everyone gets back to my place and magically this huge box is on the table.. thanks guys for Rockband 2! It was a good night.. chill, catching up, laughing and goodtimes. The invention of High Secret was quite entertaining, bringing up stories of things that marked our pasts that we've moved on from yet at the sametime we'll never forget.



Part Three consisted of a chill get together pre-club party at the Pastor residence. It was good to eat, drink and converse with people. My brother and I blew out the traditional ice cream cake together, it was very reminiscent of the party we had together the previous year. Anyways, that night also consisted of a glam squad. A make-up artist, a hairdresser and.. a model? It was the start of NWT! <3 Later that we headed out to Gossip to put my legality into effect. It definitely goodtimes all around that night. A night of old faces and many new ones. A night to remember.



Part Four consisted of brunch at De Dutch with the fellow cousins hearing about the weekend's festivities. It was good sharing stories, talking about their prime days and our lives now. Then headed off to Vancouver for kpratice and a final dinner at Azia with the kpeeps. It was definitely a good way to end the weekend.


Thank- you everyone for the wishes, greets, presents, thoughts and for coming out to any or all the festivities of my birthday weekend. It truly meant a lot, celebrating a new start with the people that I care most about in my life. My nineteenth, an entrance to being an adult. I definitely think it's time for change, maturing and growing up. The thing is, that Friday night just a little past midnight, I knew things were different and were going to change. They kind of already have. I guess I'm just waiting to see what nineteen unfolds. Hopefully it lives up to my expectations. Scratch that. No expectations. Hopefully whatever is suppose to happen.. happens.