I am seventeen today and a senior.
I feel no different like any one on their birthday.
Theres been an open seat behind the english guy today and yesterday. probably not a coincidence.
I have a birthday card from derek that I picked up on my way home from Knoxville. I am not allowed to open it. He said I would "know" when..
I was supposed to go out to eat with my family, but my mom is sick throwing up, and my dad has to work until 8 tonight...
But its raining outside. Rain is beautiful to me. Probably the edges of Hurricane gustav or something.
I like that half of the birthday wall posts I recieved on facebook were from my church camp friends.
I feel very relaxed right now. I know I have homework, but I think this power of now book is rubbing off on me. I am not so encompassed by the past or future. I am able to just be.
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Happy seventeenth birthday, Kirby. If I told you Happy Birthday over facebook I wonder if it'd cross your mind that I'm anonymous..
Sorry about the family dinner.
If the seat is open tomorrow, please fill it.
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