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Wednesday, February 18, 2004

Happy Birthday to me! This year’s birthday was one of the best that I ever had for a long time. Especially since they were never considered an occasion to be celebrated in my family. Never once did my family make me look forward to it. Nah, but its okay, I’m used to it already..

Anyways it was completely different in school! I had donno how many ppl comin up to wish me happy bday! Plus my classmates were reeeaaal nice! They bought me a nike orange sports bra, one that I had always wanted! 4/8, I lurve you!

writing at 10:21 PM