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July 7th, 2009 (12:30 am)
My birthday was exhausting and amazing and my friends rock a heck of a lot. Drove up to the Calgary Stampede, did a billion things, saw Serena Ryder perform after waiting in the pouring rain, drove home, went out to dinner with everyone, came home to eat amazing cupcakes, and got beautiful gifts.
I am DEAD. DEAD, I TELL YOU.
