(cr. carla)
It happened. I am 18.
There are so much people and blessings to thank for making my day a super fun fun fun one. I celebrated, not once, but twice with my favorite people.I didn't cry. I only cry if I'm sad and maybe my tears were all pulled back up to the bottom of toes. I was so happy to be with my family, friends, and more friends. I felt loved and cared by the people whom I expect the most. They were really sneaky on doing stuff like this, they surprised me and did things which I do not usually like. It turns out, it was more fun and I didn't feel uneasy a moment back.
I'm 18. I'm partly excited and partly scared. Help.
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