I think sometimes I underestimate the power of good music.
After kind of a bummer of a day, I'm listening to one of my favorite songs and talking to Haley and Alex.
I'm content, in that lazy, summery way.
I'm getting through these last few days of my fifteenth year with a little help from some fantastic people and a puppy named Juno. I'm so ready to be sixteen, and close out this year. I obviously won't forget it, but I think I'll be able to put it behind me.
Who knows what sixteen has in store. Fifteen certainly surprised me enough.
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