Aging.

I'm FOURTEEN today.
Should I be happy or sad?
The day's nearly over.
It had been a really long day.
As seconds go ticking by.
Hours go as I spent,
Gazing around,
Dreaming,
Having emotional spasms.
Don't ask why.
As I myself,
Would like to know too.

I'll sing a song for myself.

Happy birthday to me,
Happy birthday to me,
Happy birthday to kelly,
Happy birthday to me!

You'll probably think I've gone nuts or cranky.
Maybe I did.

*wishing she could do this*

Oh ya,
Vicki, thanks for singing to me but I don't appreciate the lyrics.
Change them.
If not,
I... erm.....
Won't friend you.
Haha.
Love ya lots. (as a really good friend. Ruby, don't you dare come after me.)