seventeen!

after being sixteen for the last one million years, i have finally moved a notch closer to being fully legal to do all the things i do anyway. oh novelty!
got holes in my new tights, spent all my birthday money in one night and still have about 40 thankyou notes to bloody write. all the trivial, tedious problems of a teenager are starting to look rather pathetic to me these days. i should start smoking menthols and watch coronation street, maybe invest in a disgusting celeb gossip magazine every week.