... It's freaking awesome. As of April 23rd, I will have officially been 15 for an entire one week, in which time the idea of me actually being 15 has basically sunk in. I don't think it'll be completely real until when in about 6 months I get my freaking permit and therefore legally become allowed to terrorize the roads... with adult supervision of course. But the best part about birthdays? They're an absolute perfect excuse to get dressed up, put on yo' fancy clothes, get all dolled up, and celebrate that one extra year in style.