But my actual birthday. So hay, who wants to come hang around
And uh, just for the record, this is Birmingham! [I can't believe I wrote Manchester, ahaha.]
I'm rather looking forward to it, despite all the 'oh noes, no longer a teenager' type feelings. No idea what my main present will be, although at this rate, it will be a working computer. But that would be very good.
I'm a shameless procrastinator of an attention seeker, I know. Did that even make sense?
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The weather here is kind of freaky. Well, mildly annoying. All sunny and warm, sweatshirt off blinds down, then the sun goes away again and I'm cold.
But hmm, it's almost summer. Here's to not getting burnt this summer. I'd wear spaghetti strap tops if I didn't hate my arms so much. However, I feel like buying some and getting some fake tan or something. Should at least disguse the red marks at least a little.
...I can't believe I'm going camping twice. Becky, can I stay in your tent? haha. I'd forgotten about that part.
And continuing in the summer theme, we won the cricket. Although it's a case of being the better of two bad sides. We've got the batting down, now just the bowling...
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I promise I will stop updating daily sometime this century.