I've waited for this day for a while. A very long while. As of today I'm legal drinking age, I'm able to buy cigarettes. And now I'm considered not only an adult but a responsible adult. So what do I call what I was when I was eighteen? Learning.
Today I learned a huge lesson too. Quinton decided to prolong his visit. Which at that time I was very irritated. I though my birthday was actually ruined. I didn't have a very open mind at all.
My mom, Daniel and I all went to Nando's Chicken for supper. Both Daniel and I had chicken burgers and fries(actually he had fries I had something else). My mom had a salad. The coleslaw wasn't as good as it normall is.
I had mad plans to go for pie
I sat down and explained to him over the pone that instead of ruining my birthday. He infact made it better then it would have been if I were alone. Just beccause things didn't work out exactly the way I wanted them to doesn't mean anything wrong happened. In fact he did nothing wrong at all he was simply being a loyal friend to me on my birthday. And while I was talking to him I more and more thought of this and realized I was being silly.
In fact two great things happened all before 7pm September 3rd. I learned some very valuable lessons. Making turning 19 mean what it's supposed to mean. (Being a responsible adult). And knowing how to both learn and teach.
Daniel and I fought on my birthday as well we worked some tension out that has been building up for a few years. Just brother/sister squabbles. Nothing uncommom especially not for Dan and I.
Later on Tyson and I went to Tapas on 2 and had Crepe's. I finally decided that was the version of pie I wanted. He agreed with me :).
After Tapas, Tyson and I picked up Quinton and went to Boston Pizza where I had a banana smoothie (SURPRISINGLY TASTY), Tyson had a diet coke I believe and Quinton had his first alcoholic drink in a restaurant. A smirnoff ice.
THAT ENDED MY EVENING EXTREMELY NICE