It’s my BIRTHDAY! Whoo! 15! Finally! Except for the fact that 15 is such an insignificant number, I’m pretty happy.
Day started off poorly, woke up 30 minutes early to catch the bus (since rents normally take me) and I still missed it. Dad had to leave a meeting 20 minutes early to take me, still made it on time though.
Agenda for today: school, presents, homework, play
I’ve already gotten punched/slapped/poked twice as a ‘gift’. Goodness knows if I’ll live through the day.
I’m really tired. I think I’m just gonna sleep. Not sure which class though… *ponders*
Latorz.