I haven't blogged in a week, so what the hell.

This weekend was...in a word, amazing. Saturday was, of course, Valentine's Day. After I got home from practice I went straight to work on Hayden's cake. I made him a chocolate cake with chocolate buttercream frosting and the words "Happy <3 Day" on it. I thought it was brownie-esque but everyone else loved it, and that's what matters. I also gave him A Farewell to Arms. I got a rose and a serenade. It was amazing and beautiful. I've missed when our relationship felt this simple and it's finally back. I'm truly happy.

Sunday was a chill day. I didn't do anything except see Thoroughly Modern Millie that night. The production itself was great but the show was lacklaster/racist towards Asians. I had fun though.

Monday I went to Bethesda and hung out with Rosy, Tyler (Rosy's boyfriend), and Wheeler. It was way epic. I don't know how much to write because I don't know who reads this but Rosy almost died because of a hobo and Wheeler ordered a mocha, bitch. (By the way, it's Wheeler's birthday! HAPPY BIRTHDAY WHEELER! This was by force.) I think I'm going back tomorrow and it should be loads of fun. Again.

I ate Turkish food tonight which was a first. What sucks is that I thought I'd be able to go to the Beyond the Call show and Wheeler's birthday thingy but apparently my father changed his mind at the absolute last minute. I really want to go to both, and in my mind it works. If I go to Wheeler's from 1-4 and then the show at 8:20...but I'm forced to choose one. I'd already promised Frank that I'd see them and Hayden/Jessica/Emilie are going to the show, so I picked the show. Then my mom says, "Plan on going to Bethesda, then." WHAT THE FUCK? Whatever. I'll get over it. I made Wheeler birthday cupcakes so he'll be getting those tomorrow.

This blog was so boring. I love everyone, goodnight.