Well, this is it.
The last blog entry I'll have being 13.
Being 14 kinda makes me nervous.
I'll miss being 13, so much has happened.
I think my year as a 13 year old had helped me develop as an overall person (biased opinion) & had helped me realize some things in my life that seemed too cloudy for my thoughts before.
This past year, I had gone through a lot. Friendships, heartaches, pains, disappointment, pressure, depression, suicide attempts, etc.
But it wasn't all bad memories.
There were a lot of good ones too.
Finding out about Prince of Tennis (courtesy of Marielle), finding out about stuff I've never even HEARD of before, and a lot of other stuff.
This year will be marked in my eternal memorandum.
I feel all sad & sentimental just thinking about that this is the last day I'm gonna live as a person who had just entered the official adolescent stage: Lucky 13.
Tomorrow, I'm officially entering the 2nd year of teenagers out there: 14.
So, I guess this is the official end of this blog.
The last blog as a 13 year old.
Man, I sound like a broken record.