The day after my Birthday

I was so damn hungover. My mommy and I went to church really late. Ate lunch at Burger King. Took a nap. Felt better. Then went to Sizzlers in Northridge for dinner with the rest of the family. The staff sang Happy Birthday to me. Yay. Cousin Kristian and I rode in cousin Kathy's BMW "like gangsters" to hang out at cousins Janine and Jillian's house while the women shopped at Walmart. Yeah, today was just a come-down day.