In 5th grade I didn't bring in cupcakes becuase i was afriad someone wouldn't like them
In 6th grade Chelsea Jones made me a sign with my name on it and gave me lipgloss
In 7th grade I had the Brithday Countdown.
In 8th Kristi ran into the lunchroom carrying cake.
In 9th grade I spent 2 weeks dreading it.
In 10th grade I spent half the night with my two best friends, the morning with my other, and none of them forgot.
I'm so lucky. This is what I'm going to have myself remember.
And...I know why everything happened now.
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