So, tomorrow is my birthday. I'm sort of excited but also sort of not. It's weird, it doesn't feel like it should be my birthday yet. I mean, I don't even understand how tomorrow I'll be seventeen. When did that happen? Time just slips by way to fast, not digging this at all. ugh.
Because tomorrow is church and he have obligations to go because well, it's in our house I'm not going to go out to eat like usual. (Well, except for going to the Mexican restaurant like every other thursday.) Anyway, we're going out tonight instead. Nowhere fancy, but I'm not sure where I want to eat. Most of the places in this area are expensive or suck. Oh, well there might be someplace new we could try.
On another note, this saturday we're going to the beach. I'm not particularly excited about that because I hate the ocean. God, I sound so negative. Oh, optimism! Where hath thou gone?
-Elizabeth