My birthday has come and gone. I'm 17 and I had party. Got a cell phone.
Passed my driver's test. Got ym license. My mom got us a car so we should have it in a few weeks.
Summer vacation is almost here. Tasha and Heather are coming down to see me, which I can't wait for. And we're all going to Salem.
I miss him...even though I really hate him. I only hate him because we're so far away. It's not his fault. His attitude is bad too though. Toward himself anyway.
Rambling isn't fun.
You're all that's in my head now.
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