I'm 15 and I still don't have a license.
Yeah, today's my birthday. Woohoo. I've never received a birthday present and this year was no different. Not that I really mind. At least I'm forever and officially out of my "early teens". Man.. today was one of those days. I've never fully understood what constitutes as one of those days, but today was definitely one of them. Wes cyber-yelled at me last night, and I was very proud of myself. I didn't cyber-yell back or anything. Wes is a confusing and terrifying individual. Still no prospective lovers. Goddamn. I wish I either wasn't so dependent on men or had a boyfriend. But no luck either way. I feel very sexy right now, and that's rare for me. I also feel... well, not sad. Solemn and thoughtful, I guess. Which is also rare. My back hurts, which is increasingly common. Boyfriends are more trouble then they're worth. I really want one.