um...im 17 today. i dont know much else to say...
well, i had almost given up writing this morning...but with the help of a close friend i think i might throw myself back into writing.

my English composition professor has been really hard on me with grading and somehow he managed to ingrain it in me that im not a good writer. in his words:

"young man, i hope that writing will not be your future profession. for you may go a while without many meals...though it wouldn't really hurt you"

and if its not obvious, that was a shot at my writing and waistline. *sigh* but with the help of a very close friend (kiba, aka  powersndark) i got through that little depressive phase today. and he was the 1st fur today to wish me a happy birthday...

well, i dont know what else to say...
have a great day, and im going back to hiding in my room to avoid my 17 bithday punches from every guy on my hall