-It seems that all the people that I have not been in a relationship with are getting married. For example, the first boy that I ever had a crush on is getting married this July. Other people who similarly do not know my past or present feelings for them are following suit.
-I continued to make piss-poor decisions. These decisions include partying with a group of people that if, by some chance, we were all to die or get put in jail, I would NOT like to share a cell or my afterlife with.
On a completely different track, my birthday is rapidly approaching. I don't anticipate a lot of people remembering, but I trust that the people who do will make it a memorable 18th birthday. On my birthday, I am planning to get my nose pierced. It should be a good time. No matter how much I hate myself for caring whether or not he remembers, I will be crushed if James doesn't give me a call and wish me a wonderful day.
Well, I guess there is really nothing else of substance that I should make note of, so...
Peace out, my peeps.