Birthdays

Well I am officially 17, and my birthday was actually not bad. I was expecting it to suck but I actually had a good day. The worst part of the day was my sister throwing a tantrum because I wasn't interested in what she had to say about going to Bali, she is so touchy.

Birthdays are odd things, you become a year older than you were the day before and yet you don't even feel a minute older. I got some great gifts, expensive makeup and some books by Jennifer Weiner. I got this really cute jewellery box and as I opened it up I saw this beautiful gold cross in it. I have wanted a cross necklace for so long and I finally have one and I am so happy about it.

I am pretty happy with what I got, I know when I tell people what I got it doesn't seem like much, but to me it is more than enough. I already have everything I want and if my mum could find something that I actually like, which she did, well then she is brilliant.

Using the makeup I was given I painted my nails black for the first time ever. I wouldn't usually, but I was given it and I wanted to see what it looks like, I actually like it. I have naturally long nails, even if they are bitten to the quick.
For all my worrying by birthday was just fine. Happy Birthday to me!