A Birthday For a Boxer

Yes, today is my birthday. I'm 17, yes 17. For all of you who are reading my blog, yes you have been reading a blog written by an adolescent female who, by the way, is a lot more intelligent and mature than those I go to school with  :P (Most of the times anyways :P you should just see the school I go to!)

Any ways, don't let my age discourage you from stop reading my post. Is it bad to see the letterboxing world from a teens point of view? I certainly hope not. I already don't have a life and I don't want to stop sharing my stories.

Well, after you grow out of the toy stages of life what do you ask for for your birthday? I, like many others, asked for letterboxing supplies. I got some new ink pads from my awesome boyfriend, Tyrus. He also got me a #1 speedball bit! Yay! Now I can do more detailed carves! He also got me some new distressed markers, which I adore. Mother Hen also got me some stamp marker and the color selections are amazing! Amongst all the the letterboxing supplies, I have about 1500 calories worth of Cheetoz and probably another 1500 calories in chocolate. What girl doesn't want chocolate on her birthday? And that doesn't even include the cake.....

Well, thanks to all who read my blog and put up with the misspellings and chaos that is my life. I will have an exciting story about last Sunday here soon!

~Catchow