Don't feel like doing much today.
I'm tired.
But it's part one of my birthday! My dad told me like 2 weeks ago that I have 2 birthdays. Because at 11:59 today, my head came out and I took my first breath. But the doctor held me in there so my mom could have an extra day in the hospital. So technically, I wasn't delivered until 12:01 on the 22nd. Yeah, he told me all of this 2 weeks ago. Honestly, I'm having a small identity crisis. It really sounds stupid, but I don't know what to do. I feel like I need to choose the day I was born. (?) I don't even know what to do, like when was I BORN? I don't even know! Are you born when you take your first breath on your own? Everyone is like, "celebrate it when you always have." But this to me is like.... when, WHEN was I brought into this world? AHH I don't know. ):
I talked to my mom this morning as she was bringing me to school after first period since I was like fuck history. AND she said, "Yeah, me and your dad were thinking about buying you like a little coop or something. Like a $24,000 one or something like that. Idk though... " SO omg I'd PISS my pants if that was my birthday present. Holy shit. I'm not going to psyche myself out or anything. ALSO I got a keys to success...WHAT if I win a BMW car for free ninty nine?! OMG jfkldsjflsdjflsdjfsdjfsdjf;sdjfj (: (:
SO MANY EXCITING FIIINGS!!!
k, I went on my white birth control pills on saturday, so I should've gotten my period on sunday.... it's tuesday. wtf. I've been RELIGIOUS on those fucking pills. :/ Ruthie, I'll tell you how THAT goes.
Birthday tomorrow/today? ): halp..
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