birthday.
It's odd, how we celebrate something that theoretically does not exist.
I am at a friend (CF.) 's house. We got here around 7:30 last night and danced and goofed around for about three hours before heading to bed and my brother I. and me slept in the attic. I got up at around 9:00 and we spent the day eating, ziplining, dancing, nerfing, messing with sculpey, and around afternoon M. asked me to come downstairs. They surprised me with cake and mom and grandma called to say happy birthday. We had tacos for lunch and are sleeping over again tonight and leaving some time tomorrow.
BTW I'm twelve today.
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