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i turned 22 this past weekend. i got to have the house all to myself because my family went out of town. that was quite enjoyable. i just know i'd love living alone. midnight rang in to welcome the 30th and opened the floodgate to a barrage of calls, texts, comments, and messages. that felt really nice.

birthdays are just like any other days, though i can't help but consider them special. it could be because i grew up in a household that always puts a lot of emphasis on birthdays (and Christmas).

i didn't really do anything special/out of the ordinary, nor had i desired to. spent the day with a few great friends and then saw many others later at night. i was content. people are incredible because they care.

having Monday off was super. and now i'm at work, which feels pretty nice as well. it's quite peaceful right now because our server is down (again). i basically can't do any work because i can't receive any e-mails. that sounds good, but it's actually terrible. when the server comes back up, all Hell will break loose.

hot damn.