Quirk Life

Today is my birthday. Yup...

Have you ever noticed how like, exspecially when your like a kid, everyone hypes up your birthday and it becomes this humongouse thing. You even countdown the number of days till it, and everyone's just like SO excited about it as if the world is going to explode in fireworks and your going to go whirling through space till you arrive on Pluto the comit-not-planet-thingy and then finally you will be __ years old and then God will come down and congradulate you on being __ years old then the president from Cuba is going to award you with this gigantic medal for now finally being ___ years old and all the stars in the universe- wait scratch that- all the things in the universe including the commit-moon-not-planet Pluto will dance around and celabrate your B-day. (Yes your done reading the biggest run-on sentance ever) When really that doesn't happen at all. Instead it's just another day and you get to say your __ years old, officially. And that's that. Nothing more.

That's sort of what today was like. So.. I'm sixteen.

Today I woke up and my parents had bought me a chair, and put it outside my door, as a present. Yea, I sort of thought it was a random present too but whatever, it's a comfy chair...

They also put baloons on it. Dazzle (my dog) had a load of fun having a mini-panic attack when he saw the balloons. He would bark at them, then if we moved them he would run away as fast he could.

It was very entertaining...

Anyway that's all, I have more hw to do...

--Amy