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I turned 21 on dec. 9. I felt like no one cared but Daniel, who was really sick snd slept all day. My grandparents didnt even call. I was alone all day long, just cleaning the house and taking care of Daniel. J sort of cared, and was sorry she was out with her boyfriend all day long. It's not like they were having fun, they were doing things that needed to be done. But that didn't stop me from feeling jilted. I finally got to do something fun when a few friends met me at TGIFridays for dessert at 9pm. I ordered a strawberry daqueri, it was yummy. The jerk waiter(who wasnt a jerk at all) didnt even ask me for ID. That was disapointing. When I came home some other friends showed up and we talked for a while. Then we went to bed since daniel was miserably sick. A good note; Daniel got me beautiful sapphires for my day, a necklace with matching earrings and ring. He has such good taste! But this weekend dan's parents are coming up and I know they will have a gift for me and it will feel like my b-day, then my parents are coming up, and they always make a big deal about b-days, so I guess my birthday isnt over just yet. Still, I wish the actual day had been less lonely.