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two years ago tomorrow i was flying home from australia which meant that december 1 lasted for 48 hours and it meant turning 18 was that much more exciting. having my favorite boys wake me up at midnight by jumping up on my bunkbed and getting under the covers with me and yelling happy birthday!! as loud as they could. the day before they had found
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it's not a horrible year darling. mine is completely the opposite!
the numbers don't matter (although i couldn't wait to not be a teenager anymore), it's how you feel... what you do with yourself and if you are doing what you love, or loving, or being loved.
you ARE loved. so you've got that!
may your days be as sweet as you.
<3 jamie
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