Afraid of our emotions...

So...tiiired.
Unreasonably tired.
Weirdly tired.
I have no idea why I'm tired, tired.
Heeeeee.
My birthday is coming up in a few days,
so you can rip ONE more paper strip off of your spiffy paper chain that I know you have hanging in your closet, counting down till my birthday.
Which meeeans I get to get my license renewed, which meeeeans I get to get a new picture, which meeeeans I will FINALLY not have a picture with me having a ticked off look on my face.
I'm not even sure how that happened...I was just trying to not smile really big because you know...
anyway...
I might not be happy about this picture either but I won't have people remarking on how angry I look so...I think it evens out.
Speaking of which, I took the SAT last Saturday, and yeah...I took it about a year late.
I don't know why I didn't take it last year, I just didn't.
But now I have and I'm supposed to find out May 22nd what I made on it.
Although, I probably won't be sharing the results...cause that'd be just like....kind of weird.
Right?
Of course right.
Anyhoo,
It was a very long test.
That's all I'm authorized to say because...you know, they make you sign some thing saying you won't share and
*whispers* I don't want the SAT police to come after me.
I'd be sitting in my room and all of the sudden I'd hear the loud megaphone "Banana is to fruit as A. Wheel is to Bicycle, B. Seed is to Apple, or C. Busted is to Leah, WE KNOW YOU'RE IN THERE YOU SAT TRAITOR!"
cause you know... they take these things seriously.
They let me into their circle of trust and I'm not sure how happy they'd be if I broke that.
Don't you love how it's basically escalated to a sort of SAT Mafia.
Just...be careful, okay?

Anyway, I've been really really really bad about my Project 365 this year.
Not only have I not posted in..hmmm, almost a month, but I have forgotten to take pictures a few times.
So it's turning into something more like Project 359.
I've been really distracto-busy lately so...I apologize.

Alot of things people say that sound really cliche, are actually true...I'm learning.
It's an odd world, but it's a gift.
I should appreciate it more then I do.