I had my Birthday party today.
It was nice seeing everybody.
We had pizza and salad for lunch, and my grandpa was asking when I'd open my gifts, and we said that we still needed to have the cake.
So get this... I got a DAVE CLARK FIVE CAKE for my Birthday.
We chose a really good color photo of them!
The border was black and there was turquoise peace signs on the sides. And in the top corner by Mike's face it said in turquoise frosting "Happy 18th Birthday Lexie!" A few of my family members knew who they were.
My grandpa's girlfriend thought it was The Beatles at first. Haha.
We decided to put the cake in the living room so everybody could sing there. My mom put eighteen candles on it, and there was wax dripping onto the cake.
They all sang and then I blew out the candles. It took me awhile to get them all put out.
Once that was done everybody asked me "Who's your favorite?" And I pointed at Mike.
We took the cake in the kitchen to get it cut. Me and my mom cut the pieces.
All the pieces we started cutting were really small and skinny.
Then we got to Mike's face and my mom gave it to me.
Half of Lenny and Dave's faces went to other people.
The only two remaining on the cake were Rick and Denis.
I took my Mike Smith slice outside and ate it really slowly.
It was a big piece of cake, and I ate around his face to start. The last thing that was left was his smile.
It was delicious cake. Chocolate with vanilla frosting.
After a little while my cousin's friend wanted another piece of cake. He pulled the container out and it flipped onto the floor. Frosting was everywhere.
He apologized to me so many times. And I said it's fine and I didn't care. My mom chimed in and said "She got what she wanted anyways."
So in a sense he killed Denis and Rick.
My mom managed to save some frosting, and only Denis's sweet smile remained.
I got some pretty good presents. Clothes, money, and things with peace signs.
Overall it was very nice.
Minus my beautiful DC5 cake getting destroyed...
(Nah, I don't care.