Birthdays, for me, are a funny thing. I was born in 1980. My mom was born in 1960. We can both guarantee that on our birthday, the last digit of our age will be the same last digit of the year. So when 2009 came about, I didn't have to think twice about my mom's age: I knew she'd be 49, which meant that I'd be 29. The problem with my math is that I
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HAPPY BIRTHDAY!! :) Many, many, happy returns.
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What was your major? And professionally, what do you do with yourself? :)
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You were in HS when I was in college?! *gasp*. Luckily I am only 2 years older than you so I don't feel THAT old.. I think.
I miss Chick-fil-a!
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Where are you living now that has no Chick-Fil-A? I'd die without their milkshakes. DIE.
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I don't think I've had the milkshakes. I'm thinking of the curly fries. Yum. No Chick-fil-a's in Westchester, NY. ALSO NO KRISPY KREME! Oh the humanity! There's one in the international terminal at JFK, whoop de do, you need a plane ticket. I'm not bitter.
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