When I was 15

I've been reading my old journals lately, although acutely embarrassing at times, it has overall been an enjoyable activity. I particularly enjoy the high school entries - they're fun, funny, and have an overwhelmingly positive outlook on life (how cute). This entry is right after my 15th Birthday. I am grateful to be reminded of how spoiled I've always been when it comes to my family and friends! (Doug is currently crying in the kitchen while he chops onions for my special Birthday crock pot meal tonight. What a man!).