^ oh you poor thing. *prays for you* I wish you good luck.I've never met anyone who's 13th year was a good one.
I am ... calm. Forced calm. as in, if I let anything go I will no longer be calm but possibly punch a hole in a wall. (which from experience, is NOT cheap to replace)
I hated being 13. I hate being 17. I will stop hating my age until Im 18 probobly. But then I'll probobly find something else to complain about. Probobly.
I'm 14 right now, and I love it. 12 and 13 were the worst years of my life. -.-'
I'm feeling really happy right now! Today after English class I was headed to my locker and I saw Marius and his friends coming. So I moved to the side so I wouldn't bump into him and my friends wouldn't tease me. And then Marius moved over and bumped into me!