The day after birth.
Ok, so 17 ended up being pretty much what i thought it was going to be. I did recieve some nice things, and what not, and i cant say it was a total bad day. Mir and Whit baked me a cake, i liked it, and now its all gone. Whitney dyed my hair pink on tuesday night, for those of you that cant see me, so i will be posting a picture soon. My dad forgot to get me a gift, ha, along with all my other family besides my grandma. i like grandmas, they bake cookies and send drug money and... they're really nice. oh, i got your message Pat, but i almost didnt, because i dont have you on my friends as cognitive twist. ill ad you though. well, i dont have much else to talk of, im in mrs. sparks classroom right now, but we have a sub. hurray! yeah, anyway.