Sunday, September 05, 2004

I'm 17 now.

Hurrah, I think.

I hate birthdays - I mean, they're all built up with fucking enormous expectations (17 isn't as bad as 16) and for some reason, society assumes that an entire year of learning and living is going to stop and wait for an entire year to hit you in the course of a second.

...

Maybe I'll feel different when I wake up - but if last year is anything to go by, I'll wake up, do a bunch of shit and go back to sleep.

Hurray for birthdays, the glorified excuse to hold a party and scab things of people.

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