So I just felt like writing one last journal since I've been neglecting everyone... I'm sorry Dx
People have been asking me if I feel different... or how I feel about turning 15. I still don't have an answer... everyone else did it, now it's my turn. The late bloomer, the baby of the class [Sara understands my baby-of-the-class thing]. I'm EXCITED, but not "WHOO15YAHOOOO!" excited. I want to be, really!
I'm just... happy :] Life is good. I'm almost 15. 14 was good, and bad, as most years are. And, the oods get better and the bads get worse. Typical? Or just opinion? Who knows?
But I am so ready for a change. I mean, hello, I'm starting off my 15th year by asking a guy to a dance o__o If that's not extreme I don't know what is xP
AND I am writing a short story that might get published in a newspaper. Big things are happening!
I love you guys, even if my visits here are few and far between.
Hi one last time as a 14-year-old~!
~ Lexy