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So tonight at midnight it is my birthday! and I was thoroughly excited for tonight, after work a bunch of us girls are all going over to ellas and we're of course drink tequilla. Ray and his roommates are even going, which is a first because they only ever go to the bar. My mom called tonight, she's paying my cell phone bill so i was all in a good mood. Then she told me that barb wrote her this bitchy mean email and i asked why, and it's because my dads parole got pushed back another year. There goes my fucking night....