"At 11:11 on 11.11.11 I will make the most epic wish EVER."

Wow, it's 2011. Crazy.

I have lived in three decades, two centuries, and three decades and I'm not even 18 yet.

Today, it is 11 months and 11 days until my birthday. My 18th birthday will be on 11.11.11 and it is 1.11.11. Today is pretty dang awesome, AND I saw 11:11am today. 11:11pm is just 23:11 truthfully. 2011 is going to be an awesome year, I already know it. But it's going to take me forever to put 2011 instead of 2010.

I've done quite a few firsts already.

First injury: Headache from headbanging too much, and sore throat from screaming.
First slow dance: Mark Fisher, Home by Michael Buble.. I think
First epic fail seen: Chelsie trying to touch the dance floor's ceiling and she fell twice.
First text message sent: To everyone I sent, "Happy New Years!!!!! [=" to.
First sleepover: Chelsie and Stacie. Thank you Stacie for kicking me in the head, neck, and back and crushing me against the couches headrest. I love you too.
First food eaten: Licorice and Cookies N Cream candy bar
First kiss: Hasn't happened yet.
First hug: Mark or Bryce?
First bed time: 3:11am
First blog post: This one?
First facebook status: '"Mark: "Don't you love how Morgan Hill smells like mushrooms?" Me: "...I thought it smelled like spring rolls..."'
First time crying: Today because of onions.

This year is going to be interesting.