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I’m 18, as of yesterday. So typical, my 18th birthday on a Sunday… better than on my 21st, though right? Anyway, my family and Daniel made it alright. My mom gave me some presents before I went to work, and they were very sweet and thoughtful. And then Daniel bought me a lamp I’d wanted and I believe it was a dozen, yellow and red roses. We went to McCormick and Schmitz (??) and it was REALLY nice. So, yea, great birthday. And honestly… 18’s good enough for me, as much as I want to be 21… I don’t want to be any older! lol… is that weird? Right now I’m at Amanda’s and I am CRAVING McDonalds.. do not ask me why, but it’s pretty serious. We just got back from Galaxy.. it was alright, I wasn’t in the mood to spend money though.
I’m starving, bye, bye.