Happy BirthWEEKS to me!
I get teased by my friends because it seems like every year, my birthday runs a bit longer than a day. Almost two weeks, to be a bit more exact. This year wasnt much different. Last year I spent the entirety of my birthday celebrations up in San Francisco. In 2011 I got to see LA, Visalia, Fresno, and this weekend Ill be back up in the bay. My mom made sure to celebrate my ENTIRE birthweek by surprising me with presents on my bed everyday. Yes, she happens to be the absolute best thing on this planet. Im BEYOND blessed, I know! Since I had a bridal shower to attend in Fresno (bridesmaid on call!), I had to drive up the evening of my actual birthday. There was no way I was going to miss the Del the Funky Homosapien show up in Visalia, though. Since my cousin, Aren Hekimian, was promoting, managing, organizing, and down right doing everything necessary to put on this show, I got to watch the entire set on stage! I’ve been a fan of Del since I was 13, so celebrating with him 10 years later could not have worked out any better. I got sung “Happy Birthday” on stage by the crowd and brought up to dance with a white girl who definitely had one too many drinks to a Major Lazer track. Now, you know thats my jam! I even got to meet him backstage later on, which in the Hip Hop industry could go two ways: the act being a total d*ck (see noneekay.com/fashawn-on-power106 for my polite trash talking on Ghostface) or the artist being super quiet and making everyone feel awkward. Luckily for me, Del chose the latter. Otherwise, this would have been a hate-filled blog post, fsho. He was playing Asteroids on his iPhone sitting in a BMW doing what most people in Visalia do, waiting to get the hell out of there. The next day I celebrated my special day with my family and some great friends at Wasabi and then The Standard, where I proceeded to get free drinks from the bartender all night. What I would have assumed would be a low-key birthday became one of the best yet! Major thanks goes out to all of those who wished me a “happy birthday” and were a part of my very special WEEKS. ;]

Aren, Vartan, and Leanne were too busy shmoozing with other socialites while the four of us (Jimmy Dunn, where you at?) danced, sang, and laughed near the bar.

On my mother's 23rd birthday, my dad hid a heart shaped diamond necklace in a chocolate covered apple. My dad remade the scene for me this yaer. He also added a whistle with my apple since I had an obsession when I was just a little lad.

I had NO idea what I was getting myself into, but my parents decided to gift me with the same necklace my daddy got my mom on her 23rd. SO very thoughtful and incredibly cute! I LOVE those two to pieces <3
Im officially putting my 23rd birthday to rest. I hope this post brings some understanding to why Im so head over heels in LOVE with my family. Again, I am blessed beyond words to be given the amount of love I receive on the daily. I wish to only reciprocate that love back to them and all those roaming this beautiful planet.
nJOY from nKAY
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