Well, yesteday was my birthday. I'm sixteen years old. Hella dank! (I'm a complete gangster sometimes.) It was pretty dreadful, actually. Turns out, I have strep throat, and I had to endure that all day yesterday. I was living off of four hours of sleep the night before, and I just wanted to go home and sleep the entire day.
Jenner picked me up from my house to take me to school, and all of a sudden, we were on the freeway. We skipped first two periods, and he took me to Village Inn for breakfast. We then proceeded tot he mall and we tried on the most idiotic clothing imaginable. It was really dumb and amazing.
I don't really feel like growing older.