Friday, 18 September 2009
07:45:18 PM (GMT)
I'm 14. Thank God. Being 13 was fun and all, but...it wasn't exactly my best year. Or
my favorite. Neither was 12, come to think of it, but that's beside the point. I just
hope this year will be the best.
Like, how, about fourteen years and three hours ago (or so) I was born. Awesome,
right? That's pretty cool. And I don't think I've had a birthday yet in which my mom
doesn't reference "the story". When I was little I loved to hear all about it, but
now I don't think she's realized that I've stopped asking for it.
And is it weird that I sorta wish I had school today? It was a teacher-work day, so
my parents had to work, and I went in with them because another teacher's kid has my
birthday (I had it first, I'm exactly a year older than her) and her mom brought in
cupcakes. So today was okay, but still...
And tomorrow we're driving up and down the coast to try to find our way for when some
company's coming in October. I'll try to take some pictures. It's actually going to
be more boring than it sounds, because I've done it about a zillion times, and the
stunning views look the same just about every time.
And I really should be asleep right now, especially since all my thoughts are running
together and I can hardly make a coherent sentence without some sort of mysterious
typo turning up in it somwhere. So I'll end this little birthday message by saying
one very important thing: