Lol. So much happens on my birthweek. YWS anniversary, dreaded PSAT, permit test, Mark of Athena is finally handed to me... B clubs. *shudders* B clubs... Ew.
I'm never what I like I'm double sided And I just can't hide I kind of like it When I make you cry 'Cause I'm twisted up, twisted up Inside
Ugh. That's what I hate about birthdays. Plus, my friends' dad has the same birthday as me and she's my bestie, and she never gets to come to the party. S'so...ugh.
All you need is faith, trust, and a little bit of pixie-dust!
Lol. I don't really want one. It's a hassle and then I have to invite people I don't want to be nice to and put on a fake smile and go through getting pictures taken. o.o I don't miss that. I like having a small family dinner and cake thing. I mean, it's my sweet sixteen Friday. And I don't want a party. I'm beginning to question my sanity.
I'm never what I like I'm double sided And I just can't hide I kind of like it When I make you cry 'Cause I'm twisted up, twisted up Inside