So I love my birthday. And every year one of my friends, he forgets my birthday.
Read MoreOn Sunday, the family that I babysit picked me up - I thought I was just going over to their house to babysit as normal.
Read MoreSo I love my birthday. And every year one of my friends, he forgets my birthday.
Read MoreOn Sunday, the family that I babysit picked me up - I thought I was just going over to their house to babysit as normal.
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