It's Matt's birthday.
but we're not allowed to be friends so I can't wish him a happy birthday.
Oh well.
4th night in my apartment. So far so good.
The neighbor across the hall's apartment smells like weed all the time. Mine smells like nail polish. Haha.
I learned how to wobble tonight. Hopefully I can remember for the wedding on Saturday. :/
Bed time!
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