I’m turning 18 tomorrow and I feel like time has flown by so fast. My parents are throwing me a huge party, my dad’s idea, of course, and it’s nonnegotiable because he wants his business partners and rich friends to show up with gifts. If you’ve seen my previous posts, you already know my dad has a bit of a greedy streak, lol.
Feel? Nothing anyone would welcome hearing about. I was an avid and driven curtain peeker when it came to reality and it did my head in early let’s say. 18 was a dreaded milestone I didn’t want to age past especially. Anyways…
What I did do was get absolutely obliterated drinking for the first time with my besties in a basement birthday bash playing Super Smash Bros and then playing Never Have I Ever and Monopoly with the ladies until the spins kicked in and I puked a lot. Rum. Never could drink it ever again.
Seperate party with the family of course, much more wholesome. I don’t think we ever celebrated birthdays with extended family. That was more of a holidays thing for us.