This is why I hate birthdays. Rows with mom and dad about what I want; sharing the almost the same birth date as your mom ; which makes you not so important anymore.
But it doesn't matter, at all.
No, really it doesn't.
Just don't blame me for anything. And I'll be fine.
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| UPSR eh? Our turn isn't far ;/ |
Its scary.
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