Why I love my birthday
Well, it's the presents, basically. My birthday isn't until tomorrow, so I won't get Le Sweetie's present until then. My mom's present, meanwhile, consists of reimbursing me for some cool autumn clothes. I'm halfway there now, having bought a wrap sweater, a tank top to wear underneath said wrap sweater, a pretty black shirt, and a new autumn jacket that's just right for cool weather. All inexpensive, in case my mom is reading this. In fact, I got the black shirt and the jacket at H&M. And as I left with my new clothes, I asked myself why it's so hard to shop for a jacket I really like.
But no matter. I have my jacket.
Birthday, hurry up and come.
But no matter. I have my jacket.
Birthday, hurry up and come.
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