this is the awkward part in my life where I post pictures of myself and say, "hey! it's my birthday! I'm, like, so old. yayforbirthdays!".
dis is dat dere time when I was in dat dere mama's tummy.
dis is...dis is...me at the beach. posing like a super model, of course. the life I lived back then.
don't you just love those awkward, embarrassing, hilariously funny pictures from when you were a iddy-biddy-oh-so-cute-chubby-cheeked-sweetie-pie? I thought so.
this is the creepy bit. the now bit. I'm pretty dang weird-not-so-cutie-pie-anymore-probably-still-chubby-cheeked-not-really-iddy-biddy-but-still-a-midget-17-year-old.
oh the joy. I'm happy. I'm 17 going on 70. I'm living in England. I'm missing New Zealand. I'm still a 5 year old at heart. I'm still breathing. I'm 6 months away from finishing school. I'm in love with Jeeves. I'm missing my two sisters and my nephews and niece. I'm a herbal remedy nerd. I'm a Jurassic Park lover. I'm God's daughter. I'm a pinterest addict. I'm a sinner. I'm a dreamer. I'm happy.
here is my 17 year old wish list. what's in your wish list?
to get an iPhone
to go to Paris
to watch the Hobbit
to go for an extended holiday to NZ
to get my license
to see more of America
to do a photography and/or nutrition course
to travel somewhere with a friend
to get photoshop
to do a personal bible study on Psalms
most of those things may or may not have to do with travelling. yeah. ahem. still, if any of you wish to take me to Paris, I'd be more than happy to oblige.
love you all.
be good, have a birthday on me, and hug jess coz it's her birthday.
p.s. it's a beautiful day today.