I went to a double birthday party for 2/3 of the Estaca siblings, Alfred and Acelle. He turned 21 and she turned 18. They went all out and rented a restaurant called Fire + Ice and did all these snazzy things you do when you go all out for birthdays. I was a little annoyed because the dress code was "white cocktail chic" and I didn't have anything of the sorts. I was lucky to find this dress at H&M because it was the only one in the size and there were only two left. The rest of the white clothes looked weird on me or were not cocktail enough. When I paid the girl who rang me up was like "you are so lucky to have this dress, I bought it but had to return it because it was too small and then they didn't have my size anymore!"
Saw some people I haven't seen in forever, which is always a good and bad thing. Good because you haven't seen these people since high school and it's nice to reconnect after all these years. Bad because I feel so old since all of them were, at most, year younger than me.
After everyone partied with the grown ups all the 21+ went downstairs to Heat, which is this tiny little club. The birthday boy bought himself bottle service so we were all VIP status. I've never had bottle service anywhere so it was new to me and I felt all special sitting in our own booth smack dab in the middle of the dance floor. The night went by in a flash and the next thing I know it's 1:30 and they are turning on the lights. And home we went.
dress: h&m; purse: thrifted; shoes: madden girl via tj maxx