I finally got Micha to hold my hand. he seemed a tad uncomfortable about but he'll get use to it.His hands are really cold though, it kinda startled me. but then i regained my composier and held him tight.  I laughed when i noticed that he'd re painted his nail black.  last night we were all doing our nails at the house. yesterday was my sixteenth birthday. i feel and look like shit today. no-really i do, no joke. my hair is slowly getting longer, and it's still crazy soft. oh and i'm declining from my job offer at Chuck E. Cheese. 2 reasons-one the manager is a witch and i couldn't understand her because of her friggin accent. two on the way there, i had the window of the car down and another car sped by, through a mud puddle and it got ALL OVER ME. i couldn't believe it. just my luck. so i climb in the back and change into my work clothes and all. all in all that day sucked. ) :