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Well, the people at $JOB forgot about my birthday, even though I mentioned it earlier this week.
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We were supposed to all go out to lunch, to celebrate mine and the two other people's who had their birthdays last weekend. It's now after three, and I'm eating an instant cup of ramen for my lunch.
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I'm feeling unloved. At least my roomie, datapard, remembered my birthday this morning.
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I hope I can afford to go to Florida next July, for my Grandma's 90th.