In 15 days I will be turning 18. It used to really mean something to me, but now it really doesn't. I don't have a boyfriend that will be visiting from overseas, my dad's not going to give me any more freedom, and I'm not going to be celebrating very hard at all.
Last year I had a party and some of my friends showed up... This year I'm just gonna have cake with my family and my boyfriend. My best friend wants to take me to the zoo for my birthday, but I doubt my dad's going to let me be in a car with her... So.
18, here I come?
 MarionetteOfShadows · Tue Jun 15, 2010 @ 03:37pm · 0 Comments |
