Woah. I'm fourteen already. Ahh, I don't want to go to high school. But I do. I don't want to be so much closer to actually going out into the real world, but I want to get out of those crappy, little middle school years. I feel sick whenever I think about leaving all the people that are going to other schools after next week. I swear I am going to break down and cry on the last day of school, no joke. Today was weird. I've never had a birthday on a school day before, and I don't like it. I really hate not having a full day to just have a brilliant birthday, and instead having to go to school and try to make it feel like a normal day. I didn't really tell anyone it was my birthday, so most people got mad at seventh period when my history teacher decided to make this totally normal day public to the class. Ahh, that was horrible. You don't know how many times I had to answer the question; "OMG It's your BIRTHDAY?" with; "Yeah." And you don't know how many times I had to answer "Happy Birthday!" with, "Thank you."  At least when my birthday is on the weekend, nobody knows and I don't have to respond to so many people in one day. Also, having to go to school and take major tests the day after your birthday really does put a damper on things. I'm just kind of done with birthdays at this point in the day. I wanted Jackson Rathbone to tweet me but..he didn't. Yeah, shocker there. Haha, happy birthday to me!
More Later.♥