sweet eighteen?

my birthday was on april 6. i turned that bitter-sweet age of eighteen. sweet because i'm technically an adult and can do what i want. bitter because my life hasn't changed at all. its the whole "you live in my house, you follow my rules" type of thing. BUT without further adieu, here are some pictures that describe my birthday.

we had the day off of school for "spring holiday" (aka passover). so my friends and i went out to breakfast. later that night, brooke and sydney had a surprise for me. they told me we were going to be going to a footloose themed dance party on mill ave. so we all dressed country-ish. we went out to dinner at paradise and we drove to our super-secret destination. we didn't go to a footloose dance party. they surprised me with tickets to see HUNTER HAYES. i cried. i love hunter hayes and they know it. it was so great. he's definitely much, much better live than on his record. and all those pictures of him you see? they don't do him justice. not even close.

he held brooke's hand. sydney and i touched him. i cried some more. i bought a t-shirt. i can honestly say it was the best birthday i've ever had. my best friends are so good to me. i love them to death.