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Tomorrow is Sophia's birthday. She is my best friend. She'll be turning 17, and I'd like to say something like "Oh, how lovely! You'll be doing new things this year", but that would be a lie... of sorts. We teenagers have found a way around the system, therefore 17 is just a scary number. Although, her birthday is tomorrow, we are all going paintballing today. I didn't get nearly enough sleep last night to be creeping around with a gun, shooting people and avoiding being shot. Let's see what happens.