I pretty much woke up this morning, crawled out of bed, and decided to plan my brothers birthday party. I walked into the kitchen, looked at my family eating breakfast and, "Hey, when is the birthday party going to be?" :D

I made a list of people he said he wanted to invite, and the food he wanted to eat. Originally he wanted to go and play lasertag, but with the gas prices and extra money for the party...we kind of...can't handle it.

So, I'm cooking everything ^.^

And making the cake.

I'm excited, although I have a feeling I'm going to become stressed the day before >.<

I don't know why I volunteer for such things.