"I've got a PhD in horribleness!"

Today was my boyfriend's birthday, so a bunch of friends hung out at his place today.

So for his birthday, Zooey and I met up early this morning, trekked down to Price Choppers, bought French vanilla cake mix, icing, and candles, trekked back to my house, and baked pretty little cupcakes in four bright colours. I wish I took a picture, they looked pretty


The main cupcake looked something to this effect. Except I frosted it with four different coloured stripes and Zooey stuck it with seventeen candles. It was great :)

We watched Dr Horrible's Sing-Along Blog for the second time, hitched a ride with my other bestie, Nadia, and her boyfriend, Thomas, (who happens to be my boyfriend's bestie), and bought a lighter on the way to my boyfriend's house.

My boyfriend and a couple other friends were already in the basement rec room when we got there. So Thomas and I set about lighting the seventeen candles we had stuck into the one rainbow frosted cupcake, while Zooey and Nadia hid in my boyfriend's room and tried to tie up his present in his comforter.

Said present is a gigantic Power-Up Mushroom (Super Mario) that the four of us (Zooey, Nadia, Thomas, and I) chipped in and got at Pacific Mall. P Mall is basically the Asian hub of Scarborough.

When we finally had all the candles lit (and a few burnt fingers) the fire alarm went off, screeching right over us. We frantically blew out the candles and hid in the bedroom with Zooey and Nadia.

Needless to say, my boyfriend came in, all WTF? So we yelled "Happy Birthday!" and joined the others in the rec room for some cupcake eating, present giving, and watching a couple of our friends jamming on their guitars.

We also spent a good two hours playing Grand Theft Auto, Mario Kart, and Call of Duty as a group. Tres funny watching Nadia crash into everything in sight on Grand Theft Auto :)

After mine and Nadia's boyfriend's both went for dinner with family, us three gals migrated back to my place for my mum's pasta and to watch Dr Horrible's Sing-Along Blog yet again. It's seriously that amazing.

And now I'm back in the basement with my sister, Elizabeth, watching Corner Gas. I'm thinking we'll end up sleeping down here for the third night in a row, but I don't mind.

Corner Gas = great Canadian television at its finest :)