Hey journal. Hey friends. I am now two decades old. It's not gonna kick in til later. However the bestest bestest bestest bestest bestest bestest boyfriend in the world spent 12 hours driving-1 hour to take my bro cheese to see clouda, 1 hour to go back home, 1 hour to go back and pick up cheese, 1 hour to go back home, 2 hours to pick me up at JMU, 2 hours to drive back home, 2 hours to take me back to JMU, and now he is on his way back home again. That is 12 hours folks. Driving. My birthday at home was kinda yeah and kinda no, but however i was glad to be home. Glad that God has blessed me to be 2 decades. I wanted some alone time to talk to the bestest bestest boyfriend, HOWEVER, lots of things were going on in the house and my bro tre came by. He is smaller, waaaaay smaller. Cheese accompanied, and there was mom, dad, my almost 2 year old godniece, and my two sisters. So, I was arouslingly, happy to talk to the bestest bestest boyfriend on the way back to school. And naturally didnt want him to leave, but i will be back in a few weeks for halloween. BTW, doing homework now since I couldn't and didn't have the chance to finish it at home. lol, yeah. also, my new gifts were clothes. some very very VERY, needed clothes. I'm happy but also, worried about foxy, his phone has died and I'm counting down till a lil after 12 when he gets home. LOVE YOU FOXY!!!! Even though we bicker and whatnot. Oh boy, got my bday poem to do before 12. Love you guys for wishing me happy birthday. Thanks journal for listening. (YOU DEAL WITH MY BULLSHIT)