Returning to a Previous State
Yesterday was my birthday. Despite all what’s being going down internets wise, I had a fine evening IRL. If I was turning 12 years old instead of . . . what I actually am, I would have thought, this is the greatest day of my entire life.
I had pizza for dinner.
Psychick made fresh caramel popcorn. No microwave shite either, mate.
I had strawberry shortcake as a B-day cake.*
Psychick bought me a pair of PHAT ASS kicks.
Bro in law sent me a Japanese version of EA Sports FIFA 2007.
Baba** sent a bag of karinto.
Is that a 12 year old’s dream day or what?
Thanks Psychick and fam for making my day a great one.
*This is a very popular cake in Japan. You don’t have the kind of birthday cakes that we Yanks normally eat.
** Toddler version of the Japanese word for Grandma.