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I got to go home to LA this weekend.
Probably the only time I get to go home this quarter, with the exception of Thanksgiving.
Hanging with friends was good times.
Seeing Nightmare Before Christmas in 3D was a return to the child side in me.
And hanging out with Chrystine, Christina, and Amanda was a return to the familiar, since all four of us hadn't hung out together since the summer before I left for college.
We had adventures and photo shoots as usual.
My favs:
The weekend was fun, but the moments before I left were somewhat frustrating.
I feel like something is missing.
My birthday is in a few days and I'm really not looking forward to it and it doesn't even feel like it's soon.
I think it has to do with my parents not giving me a single gift.
I know gifts aren't everything, but still, it's just something expected.
Like at least a card. A birthday card would have even made my day.
Ugh, I don't think this birthday is going to be special at all, especially compared to last years.