It's Birthday Month

Oh hey hey hey. Guess what this month is. Did you guess it? Have you realized that it is BIRTHDAY MONTH?

This is really of significance to my mother and me. She seems to always care so much about my birthday...

Anyway. I haven't posted in a long time, which is pretty normal considering school and work. And I don't really feel bad, so moving on...

My birthday is at the end of this month, and family and friends keep asking me what I want. The thing is, I'm not a huge presents person. I love heartfelt, meaningful presents more than anything. This isn't to say I don't want nice things or nice presents. I'm just saying, I wouldn't love someone less if the gifts were nonexistent. 

So for anyone wondering, this is my birthday wishlist.

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This Great Gatsby sweater is what dreams are made of. XS please. Oh and a rose, of course.

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Oh and then there's this perfect specimen of sweatshirt. I love this beautiful sweatshirt. Can I have it, please? XS, of course.

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I am definitely the crazy bunny lady. And I need earrings like this to make it obvious.

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This is the annotated edition of Peter Pan. I am deeply in love with this book, and everything in it, and everything in this annotated version. It is seriously splendid.

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Words can't express how I feel about this book

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Everything on here is bunnies, books, or both. Is my weird showing yet?

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I have been lusting after this poster for a few years. I love it.

Okay. I can't do this anymore.. 

this is everything I could possibly think of apparently. Unless someone wants to splurge and get me a turntable...

Love, Sarai

PS:

happy birthday to me

So my birthday was on Sunday. I was dreading this birthday because it meant that i'm really turning into an adult. There's no turning back now. You would think 18 would mean that but it doesn't. You're still in high school and acting like an idiot. But it's a good thing i'm so short and could pass as a 15 year old for a few more years... Maybe that's wishful thinking though since in the past week two people thought I was 21 and were surprised to find out i'm only 19. 

Anyway, enough with mourning my childhood. My old roommates stopped by and gave me a HUGE birthday card, then we went on a picnic, watched pride and prejudice, and some girls from church gave me a giant Hershey bar. Oh and I was sang to by my soon-to-be brother-in-law in Spanish, and by my grandparents (I never answer when they call because I want them to sing to my voicemail so I can listen to it for the next week :) Overall it was a pretty good birthday!

I still wish I was Peter Pan though and could fly away to a land where fairies exist...

~Nancy

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