The most important celebration of every year is my birthday. Not only do I count down the days, I count down the months. I save up all my money to afford the massive celebration that I go through every year. I get the biggest, most delicious cake and spend months shopping on line for things to show my uncle who hates gift shopping. I always pick out a ridiculously cute outfit for that day and do everything in my power to make it fun.
About seven a.m., the morning after my birthday I get that feeling, post birthday depression. That feeling that dreadful feeling that there is 365 days left until my birthday. God for bid its a leap year!!! For this reason I set one birthday gift aside to open exactly one week after my birthday, just to stretch things out a bit.
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