Well I'm sixteen now and it sucked. You hear all this stuff about being sixteen being all good but I didn't have a Sweet Sixteen I had a Sour Sixteen. My best friend ditched me when ALL I wanted was to hang out with her for just once, but I guess that's too much to ever want on any day. I realize it was the misunderstanding but what hurt me was the fact that Miranda never once apologized or made it up to me by maybe hanging out later. Oh well I guess at least I have the greatest brothers ever Grant sent me flowers and Randy said Happy Sweet Sixteen in a million different ways.