I realized how inexperienced I am with cooking I am when I made salad dressing wrong. Bless my future roommates. I hope they aren't picky eaters and like burnt food.
I will have to do my own laundry. I have the folding down... now just for the washing part. Trust me, its harder than it looks.
One year from now most of my high school friends will be married.
I am moving out on my 18th birthday. Officially date-able to college men. Yes.
I am not ready to be a wife, and guys will be dating to find one.
I will be able to vote for president.
Oh boy, wish me luck!
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