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Wow, can’t believe that I’m finally/already 24. And I actually have nothing planned, other than a full day at work. Yes, I chose to work on my birthday. I figured I would rather work on my birthday instead of the day after my birthday.
I think Andrew has something planned, but even that I’m not 100% on. I just keep getting the love from Facebook, and everyone wishing me happy birthday. I’m not totally thrilled with this birthday because it’s nothing really exciting. It’s not 25, and it’s just the year before that one. I don’t even know if he’s getting me anything for my birthday. I really would just like a card. He outdid himself at Christmas, so I’m not really expecting anything. Maybe dinner to come home too. Romantic and inexpensive. And just the two of us.
