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Monday was my 17th birthday (the 21st for those of you who read my journal, but don't know me well enough to know my birthday).

When I say I'm 17, I sound so much older than I feel. It doesn't really fit, but I don't feel any different than before.

I think that my birthdays are starting to mean less and less to me as the years pass. I mean, a couple of years ago, I would have been somewhat upset that I didn't get a card from my grandparents but it didn't bug me this time.

What did bug me was how little thought my sister bothered to put into the subject. The day before my birthday she keeps asking what I want and when I couldn't think of anything I really wanted, she said 'Fine, I just won't get you anything then.'

Wow, sorry of have inconvenienced you princess. Please, if it messes with your plans in any way, feel free to tell me and I'll just not have birthdays anymore rolleyes .

And of course she had no response to 'Well, thats no change. You didn't last year either.' She didn't, so it's not like she can argue with me about it. She knew I was right.

Anyways, I had a good birthday. My parents were really sweet about it, and all my wonderful buddies at school were wishing me happy birthday and giving me presents 4laugh

I went shopping for my gifts today; a new tradition due to my stoppage of growing (much) which means I get buy more expensive items and not have to worry about outgrowing them. I got new shoes, this trenchcoat type thing and a little black coat that I'll wear on monday on our little outing...

...On a side note, I can't believe Billy Talent are going to be at the St. Laurent centre! Holy s**t!...

Hopefully next year, the celebrations of the Quebecian kind will more than make up for my sister's lack of... whatever it was.

Later ladies,
-Godi