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My mom is planning a trip to Iran. She will be gone for a month. She won't be here for my birthday and Christmas. I wish I could go with her but I can't because of school.
I will turn 16 on December 16th. I am very excited to be 16. I don't know how I'm going to feel.
It is Sunday and I have nothing to be excited about except that I'm alive.

Comments (4)

You'll feel the same at 16 as 15.

Monkey's right unless you'll be getting a driver's license soon. Way back when the big deal about sixteen was the driver's license. I'm not sure if the laws are still the same. I failed my first driver's test. I was driving on a street I had driven on many times and after successfully parallel parking, my biggest worry, was asked to make a left turn from a one way into a two way street. I forgot it was a two way and pulled into the left lane. The examiner calmly asked me to change lanes and told me why I had just failed the test. I was bummed but passed a couple of weeks later. Good luck and have a great birthday. I wish you could be with your mom.

cheers,

Dick

Are you just 16?!
The blog which is linked by me has been written by a sixteen-year old girl? Even not sixteen yet.
I'm really wondered! I let you know your notes are great and I envy you because of your talents.
I'm glad having your blog in my list Ms.

SWEET SIXTEEN IS THE WAY YOUR AGE IS CALLED IN NORTH AMERICA AND I WISH YOU HAVE ALL THE DELIGHTS OF LIFE. NO MATTER YOU ARE FAR AWAY FROM YOUR COUNTRY, YOUR HAPINESS IS IN YOUR MIND AND HEART.

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