happy birthday me

:') my birthday, for the first time ever, was amazing. the strange thing is that i didn't even really do anything. we went out to eat at olive garden and our waiter boy looked SO MUCH like pete wentz and it gave me the creepies. because pete wentz is creepy. and then i finally got to eat cake. at like almost 11pm xD and i got my own bicycle! it's awesome. it has shocks and it's a pastel-ish blue color. seventeen doesn't feel any different.. but hey, i can buy my own ticket to sweeney todd now.