Birthday Blues

It's the end of the night and there is three minutes left to my birthday (As i'm writing this). I always get really anxious about birthday and holidays and anything really that requires some sort of thing that brings people/family/friends together.

I'm happy how my birthday turned out this year.

I decided to invite more people than last year to my stupid party. Today two of my friends and I went to the mall so I could spend my stuff.

I got two skirts and I'm really happy bc I'm pushing myself to wear things that I really want but don't have the right mindset to do so.

Today was good and that's all.

Happy Sweet __.

It's pass twelve now and my birthday is over.