21

Geez. I'm 21. I had a meal with my family which resulted in potentially one of the best meals of my life. All sorts of debauchery, laughter, more laughter. MINT. Then the next night with a killer hang over and about 3 hours sleep I had a birthday party. It was an RnB feast for the ears. Loads of Mya, Usher, Tweet, 112, etc. It was amazing. I made some decorations for it. You know the paper chain people that you can cut out and they are all holding hands when you pull apart the paper? Well I did that. But they were paper chain people with a difference. There were men in top hats, kings, queens, mermaids, cowboys and more. I cut them out of white paper and stuck them on a black wall. It looked insane and I am a twat for not taking a picture. I have kept all the people that my friends decorated.

Above is a picture of most of my flat mates, my baby sister, myself and Will, Rob and Ben who all came up form Kent for the party. This was the best brithday present ever.