Seventeen

Happy Monday everyone! And happy birthday to me! I really don't care for Mondays, and school has decided to start up again on the national anniversary of my 17 years of existence. You would think I'd be sad, right? Well, I do feel really old. I mean, 17? Really? I get that I look 14 all of the time. But I am truly blessed to have been here for so long, flavoring everyone's world with sass and crass. Due to the fact that I have very close friends from different friend groups, I dedicated the last three days of the vacation week to them. I spent the day shopping with one friend, saw a movie and ate dinner with another, and had a Mexican fiesta with two fab friends. The smiles they brought me and the laughs we shared are some of my final memories of year 16, but they were a great way to start off the big 1-7. I am grateful to spend this next chapter of my life with all of you, my lovely readers. I am excited for what this year has in store. I hope you see the beauty in this new year- it's going to be big. I can feel it. And for the future, happy birthday to each on of you, may it be one filled with joy, good health, love, beauty, and happiness. Have a great Monday.

xoxo
K