Today I am now 16.
I’m not going to have a birthday party, I have a couple of friends, and they don’t like each other and/or know each other.
Just having them mingle around awkwardly would be well,
I haven’t had a birthday party in years, and I’m okay with that.
It’s allll good.
Now that I am now 16, I am not going to do a long post on about how different I am, and how I finally feel like an actual teenager.
Cause I don’t.
And I probably never will.
This is a day to look back at my younger self and cringe inside.
Oh the horror
I’m possessed in the bathroom presenting a sign in London.
(Not many people can say that)
Hullo, what’s this?
Are you scarred yet?
I know I am
Let’s move on, shall we?
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So today I wore my tiara to school.
Since you know you only turn sweet sixteen once in your life.
I wasn’t going to, but I did.
And it was fun!
I’m glad I did.
Although it is exhausting trying to mentally explain to everyone why I was doing what I’m doing,
But it was totally worth it.
I got lots of ‘Happy Birthdays’ and confused looks.
Then after school, I went to work, and then I went home, ate a wonderful dinner, and am now watching Sherlock BBC version for as long as I can.
My birthday has been wonderful, and thanks to all of the people who have made it so.
Till next time!