14 years old, 15 on Groundhog's day (Feruary 2nd.) I love being born on a holiday no one cares about, that way instead of calling it a birthday party, I say I'm having a Groundhog's Day celebration.

Although my birthday's not going to be quite as fun this year because my Spanish teacher kinda ruined it for me by telling me a very sad story about something that happened to her that day. Now I'll always be thinking of that sad story, every single birthday, and how I'm celebreating and my teacher is probably down in the dumps.