Hello world, I'm officially 17.

It was a great birthday, I promise. :) I felt people cared about me more than I had expected. Especially a new friend of mine that I've spoken to for just three weeks. He was sweet and was genuinely as excited as I was. He also questioned me about how I acted towards my ex boyfriend. Why I let him treat me so badly, and then I went around acting as if it didn't matter. It was... unexpected, but nice. Cause it showed that he'd actually been observing what I was doing to myself and he decided to put a stop to it. Which was, indeed, very cool.

Anyway, people sang to me yesterday and Mark brought me a cake. Which was GREAT. And then I went home and I celebrated with my mom and grandpa. :)

So overall, my 17th birthday was amazing.