These few days have been fun. I saw the fireworks twice. Once I saw it with my friends down by the Detroit River and the other time, I just so happen to be running when they were being fired. I saw the fireworks and I stopped to watch it. I love fireworks. There is something magical about them. I think I love the ones where they slowly fall like rainfalls. Those are so beautiful. One day I am going to watch the fireworks real close. I love it when it feels like they are about to fall on me. The only thing that would've made it more perfect is watching it with a special someone. No doubts about it, one of these days... I've been pretty silly lately...I don't know why. Sometimes I feel like I am in dreamland. I guess it's about time to stop watching so many chic flicks. I think it has something to do with my 21st birthday that is coming up. For some reason, I don't really feel like celebrating. I think that no matter what age you turn, it is all the same anyways. I think instead of making a wish this year, I am going to set a goal. Wishes are too unrealistic but goals are more practical. I will turn 21 so no more kiddy wishes. I am going to set a goal that is realistic. I am going to refocus on my priorities and start nursing school with 100% effort.