Wanna know how great my birthdays are?
So today, I got home from school, and my seven-year-old brother ran up to my sister and wished her a happy birthday. Not only is it not enough that he can't remember what day I was born, it seems that I have the tendency to forget, as well. I think I must have asked like 3 classmates for today's date. But hey, I had a decent number of people wish me a happy eighteenth birthday! Just one year early, guys.
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