Have a blast but for fucks sake keep your head up! I've scraped too many friends of the road. My mom bought a Honda Ruckus 50 last summer (that fucker is way too much fun - I steal it as much as I can) and my brothers and I replaced the pipsqueak horn with the loudest one the alternator could handle. She says the difference is night and day, regarding how car drivers know she's there or not.
*Just have to add, my moms been riding since she was a kid. She's been through 6 or 7 bikes, the biggest of which was a Shadow 600. She's shrunk significantly in the last ten years (60 to 70 years old) yet still has tremendous skills on a bike.