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
Devious Comments
Sadface.
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You're getting old... oh noes... you be no baby of the class. And then when you go off to college I'll just be stuck in senior year, and in the back of my mind I'll be thinking, "Well, damn. Don't I feel young!"
D:
...I am jealous. XD
I am also happy for you.
Very, very happy.
Even though I already knew the wonderful news about Nick. (:
You're gonna have so much funnnnnnnn~
And what's this about the short story?
You better be showing it here, woman! >:C
(Or at least to me over AIM. No, srsly. Over AIM is fine. XD)
I heart you.
HEARTS!
And also, you have a birthday present from me. (:
FUN.
Luff~
-Sar-Sar <3
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Happy almost-birthday! =]
i love you Lexy!
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