I’ve been telling everyone this. It makes me want to laugh. But I did get a car. I mean, it IS a car. I never specifically said I got a car that’s life-size and actually works.
As few of you are probably aware, today was my birthday. I am seventeen. In exactly a year, I will no longer be a minor. I will be able to do everything short of go out and drink. It’s kind of scary, really. I swear I remember being twelve, sitting in the kitchen with my mom, and her commenting on how there was four more years until I would be driving… well, I’m already well past that point.
It’s weird.
I had a fairly decent day, nonetheless. Which was a nice change from the headache-inducing past few days.
I got birthday wishes from many people, movie tickets from my mom and stepdad, a glow-in-the-dark Batman tee shirt from my friend Kaitlyn, dinner and an item on Solia from my friend Autumn, and that car up there from my friend Sarah. Sarah also gave me soda, animal crackers, kitkats, a feather bird pen, and this totally awesome painting that she did. The car is a Hotwheels version of the 2008 Dodge Challenger SRT8. Challengers are my not-so-secret love. So it made me happy.
I managed to drop it in the middle of European History and it rolled across the floor… no one seemed to notice. At least, no one sitting in front of me. That was fun. ohyes.
Edit /
Yay for random doodles.
Edit 2 / As it turns out, I might not be going to Florida over Winter Break… I guess my bad-luck streak isn’t over.