. . . so here's how tonight went:

Steph and Maggs took me to Red Lobster for dinner. Maggie ordered me a double shot of tequlia. (Why I went ahead and took it is beyond me . . . tequlia and I never get along . . . my stomach is still mad at me!) Then, I tried a Bahama Mama, but it really wasn't my thing, so I sent it back and got a Sunsplash (or something like that) Passion Colada--coconut rum and strawberries--that I loved! And of course we ordered food and tried everything the other got . . . even the drinks. The Long Island Ice Tea of Maggie's was okay, but not a favorite, and Steph was the DD, so she had a virigin MudSlide . . . a.k.a. a milkshake. Anyways, that was fun. Then we had to hurry back 'cause I had class at 7 (until a quarter 'til 9), I was only 2 or 3 minutes late. Everyone sang me "Happy Birthday," but probably because my professor is my advisor and started it. It was still fun, and the other professor that helps with this class said (I swear), "And she came to this late class sober!" *cough* Umm . . . well, I dunno about all that. I did manage to make it through the whole class and to participate, so I guess I did a-ok. And now, I talked a little to Solidification and he showed me something his getting for his S.O.S. ( wow! very nice), and then to my cousin, and now to my bf . . . but I'm about to pass out, and I have earlier classes tomorrow . . . so yeah, I'm on my way to bed. The birthday was very good! G'night and Sweet Dreams . . .