Sweet Sixteen.

My birthday is officially over in 10 minutes and I'm extremely tired. Like, I could just fall asleep on the keyboard but I wanted to take the time to write a blog... which I haven't been doing a lot of lately. A little less then 24 hours ago, I was crossing my fingers, hoping that when the clock ticked midnight that something about me would change. My looks, my attitude, just something. I know how unbelievably juvenile that sounds but it was what I thought would happen when I was a little girl. Nothing happened. But then I went to school. And people kept saying/screaming Happy Birthday. People kept hugging me and singing. And I had dinner with my family. And I seriously have to say, this has probably been one of the greatest birthdays I have ever had. I never noticed how many people actually remember of my existance and care enough to say 'Happy Birthday!' I never noticed how many unbelievably amazing friends I have. And I never noticed how much my family does support me, even if they do *cough* have stupid expectations for me. I don't know, this day has just been amazing. I'm and ridiculously tired, I don't even know what I'm typing anymore.

But here's to being 16. Making mistakes. Accomplishing things. And learning new lessons.

(Oh, and my mother told me and my brother [we basically have the same birthday] that we were conceived on Valentines day. We're Valentines babies! Ew. And my brother started flipping out because my mother told him he was made at the park. Ha ha, so he's an accidental valentine park baby. Because I'm pretty sure when you have sex at the park, you're not trying for a baby.)