1. As of yesterday I am sixteen.
2. It really stinks when only two of your friends remember your birthday.
3. It really, really stinks when you know as almost-fact that one of those friends only knew because of facebook birthday updates.
4. I'm hopelessly obsessed with The Chronicles of Vladimir Tod.
5. Like, crazy-sick-obsessed.
6. Like, more-than-the-Hunger-Games obsessed.
7. I'm so excited for the final concluding book in september that I can hardly stand it.
8. The book is titled Twelfth Grade Kills.
9. That title really suggests something scary in store for Vlad.
10. I don't want Vlad to die!!!
11. I dunno if I'm Team Meredith or Team Snow.
12. I keep on thinking Team Meredith.
13. Speaking of Meredith, I bought shimmery mascara.
14. I'm scared to wear it. Maybe to homecoming though.
15. I kinda doubting I'll get invited to homecoming, which scares me.
16. So now I'm scared that I'm getting older, that Vlad will die, and that I'll be pummelled to a pulp in highschool next year.
Gotta love being sixteen. Such a lovely, pessemistic year.
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