Five

Dear Anyone that will Listen,

At 12:01 tonight I turn 17 and will be sweet sixteen no longer. I don't think I've enjoyed any other year more. I'm excited for my birthday but part of me just wants this to go on forever. It's such a perfect time in my life.... I may say the same thing next year but I guess I just hate to think that I'm getting older and moving on. Change is just hard on me I suppose.

Today was an interesting Seussical rehearsal. All the leads, wickershams, and bird girls talked up a storm while the director was trying to talk. I know I'm guilty of this too but it was getting annoying because after trying to get everyone to be quiet and adleast whisper and try to put some sort of attention to the director, nothing changed at all. I was going to go out of my mind but oh well. You can't make people change.

Good night People!