November 18, 2011
I joked around with people that asked me what I was doing on my birthday. Just some homework and laundry, I'm going out the next day. But being alone is kind of upsetting. I have two cakes, a bunch of balloons. But I'm alone, no one to eat cake with or make me blow out my twenty-one candles. I don't mean to complain I'm grateful for all the balloons, gifts, and cake but what is at that stuff if you have no one to share it with. I spend every friday night home alone, I just thought today would be different silly me. It's just another friday night.
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