I am now
OFFICIALLY
18.
Yeah. Weird.
And it's Preference tonight, and I broke down and got my hair done (AAAHHH!!), and I get to go with my best friend Coty in my group, and yeah. Life's cool. :)
Although, I actually feel different. Like all of a sudden all of that responsibility I've heard about has come crushing down on me, and I'm clueless as to how to handle it all. It's like walking on glass; one step too hard and *sceee-runch*. Bye bye.
Although, I actually feel different. Like all of a sudden all of that responsibility I've heard about has come crushing down on me, and I'm clueless as to how to handle it all. It's like walking on glass; one step too hard and *sceee-runch*. Bye bye.
...we shall see...
Not to mention saying I'm an 18-year-old blogger just doesn't sound as impressive as being a 17-year-old blogger. It's like anything witty or creative that I do is no longer as cool because adults are just expected to be witty and creative. It's only in kids that it's exceptional. Haha.
4 comments:
Happy birthday!
:( I don't want to grow up.
By the way, you looked beautiful at Preference. :)
happy birthday!!!
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