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Today (well technically yesterday) was my birthday. It was nice, saw a movie with mom, had a nice dinner, and was spoiled with such gifts as chocolate and an external hard drive. My family seemed to find amusement in watching a slightly tipsy me (from dinner) attempting to manage the screws on the hard drive case. I was slightly less than skilled in this area. I did however greatly miss the boy. I’ve been going through a bunch of my old stuff that got left at my parent’s house. It’s weird to look back at things you did earlier in life. Sometimes it all seems vaguely like a dream. It is also hard to sort through things to give away. There are so many items that you know you will never use again, but they bring back memories of specific event, and you selfishly want to hold onto them.