So Saturday was Sarah's birthday! (Family friend, can't recall if I've mentioned her.) We just celebrated her birthday tonight. She's now, officially, 6226.
Lexi decided to make the cake, and worked all afternoon on it. Chocolate with caramel and pecans.

Since Sarah was coming over, obviously her boyfriend, John, would be too, so spaghetti for dinner. But my brother's girlfriend brought their dog over in the middle of the meal. Meh. _{(<gripe>I had to round up all the cats by myself...</gripe> )}

And then my oh-so mature dad threw a handful of spaghetti at me while I was picking at my (now-)cold dinner.
"I ACCEPT YOUR CHALLENGE, SIR."

What an unfortunate lack of foresight on their part that they only had dry noodles while I had a plate full of spaghetti with sauce. Shirts were sacrificed.
Somewhere along the lines I took a piece of baguette to the lip. Don't care what they say: it hurt! And it hurt for a while!
Everything from spaghetti to asparagus was being thrown.

Was a bitch to clean up though. We kept stepping on the noodles and both our good-for-nothing dogs refused to eat any of it. It was funny when John locked Lexi out of her room and came down wearing her jacket to replace his shirt.

After everything settled down and we dug into Lexi's cake . . . no one even tried to hide the fact that we were making fun of her. The caramel was way too hard to cut! John actually brought down his tools, and he, my dad, and my brother started using hammers to break off pieces of cake.
I don't like caramel or nuts so I didn't really try it. Took a taste of the chocolate frosting and still wound up with a mouth full of pecans and ran for a glass of water.

_{My brother addressed his card to Sarah as 'Old Fuck'.}

Finally, as it always is with my family and friends, gay jokes were made, laughs were had at our own expense, and Dad was taught what the lyrics of Flo Rida's "Right Round" really meant and why he really shouldn't sing it out loud.


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Aside from all of that, I lost my wallet over the weekend. Finally, my mom found it today. It was in the way-back seat of a car I hadn't been in since Wednesday.

I finally sat down and read Watchmen. ANDHOLYCRAPITWASAWESOME. Dunno if I should see the movie or not... I've heard it's a lot different. What do you think?


_{Just got back in to Hetalia and am in such a Canada craze!}

'S all I got. See ya around.