Haha. I just looked at my little blurb up there that says "I'm sixteen and growing," except I went to the doctor today, and he said that I'm not growing anymore. I know I didn't mean it literally, but I still find it slightly amusing. I'll be short forever, while my brother's shooting up faster than bamboo shoots. I don't mind being short though. Not sure why. Maybe I'll think of reasons later.

I also realized that I'm a hard-hitting feminist. Never suspected that one before.

I'm actually not being sarcastic.