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My birthday
My birthday’s at a rubbish time of year. No-one wants to go out because they’re tired from Xmas and New Year and it’s also bloomin’ freezing. Stupid January.
It was also on a school night this year, so Colin and I celebrated it on Saturday instead. Colin cooked me a delicious meal and we had lots to drink, too. I was a little tipsy at the end, and felt really quite rough the next day. I think this birthday marks the end of my capability to drink alcohol. ‘Tis a sad day indeed.
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