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[09 Jun 2013|11:26am] |
Happy birthday to me. The big 1-9. Or am I 1 again? It's been quite a year. Got a job. Died. Graduated. Got into NYU. Fought Nazis. Came back to life. Bought a motorcycle. And now, turned nineteen. Not exactly in that order.
Another bit of good news, my manager got me a commercial. It's only an online ad but it's for a good cause.
Think today is mostly going to consist of meditating and working out enough to legitimize eating cake tonight. Anyone know good bakeries in NYC?
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