I love when you're little and you're that excited that you can't sleep for days before and you wake up so early and everything is just so exciting. Then you go to school and get to have a special show and tell of your birthday presents and everyone sings. That used to be the best.
When i was little, Mum used to do these suprises for me and my sister. She used to say that the Birthday Fairies did it. Every brithday we'd get a little extra suprise from them. One year, i've got no idea how she did it, but she turned my entire bedroom into a sea theme without me knowing. I woke up, and it had changed. I had waves of satin draping from my ceiling, shells and starfish all over my walls and an awesome quilt cover. Birthdays are awesome.
This year im celebrating the end of my teenage years and the start of my body going down hill.
I hate growing up and i hated the thought that i was going to have to be grown up enough to wake up and have my birthday by myself. But, for someone who was so terrified of spending it on her own, i've realised that i have so so many wonderful and amazing friends and people in my life that, even from Bali and at 4.22 in the morning, have really made today a truely awesome and special birthday.
Thank you to you all and I love you from the absolute bottom of my heart.
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