And I made it to seventeen! Go me. One more year and then I can drive and drink hardcore liqueur without feeling cool because I'm not actually allowed. Suppose Ill have to step up to weed. Nah, maybe not. As much as I respect stoners with piercings and tattoos Im not about to join that crowd.
So thank you so much to everyone who wrote happy birthday to me on facebook! More than 55 log entries and yes Im nerdy enough to count them. What is that, some sort of record? I know a lot of people just write happy birthday just like that but the fact that they bother just makes me smile! Love to you all. And love to all of you readers, who never ever ever comment, not even once, but never mind [*jokingly acting offended*].
And guess what? I gave in to the dark side. Thats right: I'm writing this on my new mac. I dont know why I converted, maybe Im just tired of worrying whether the presentations will work on the school macs if I put them on a stick from my windows.
Today the boyfriend met the parents. He was awesome and they loved him. And I suppose they didnt scare him off too much, since the sister wasnt able to say too much in german.
That was it. Now I'll go make peace with the ridiculously childish father who thought I was misbehaving when I critisized the fact that he has a crush on Justin Bieber and refused to look at the party pictures on his IPhone.
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