Today's April 13th. It's my birthday. I'm sixteen.
I opened up this post and I started writing it cause I figure this is significant but now I don't know what to say. What does it matter? I'm just the same person I was yesterday, gaining an extra year hasn't made me any better.
Well, I'm glad that I'm putting this up anyway. Who knows what's going to happen in the future. This may be something to help me remember myself. I don't know. Birthdays seem important, so I'm glad I didn't forget it.
To another year, and many happy returns.