For my birthday, we tried a new restaurant. IT SUCKED. It happens. I did however get a few surprising phone calls. Both of my sisters called, and so did my mom. Dad shot me an e-mail.
Three days later, we celebrated the Navy's birthday at a great hotel. Here is a picture from one of the rooms:
I am from Louisiana and have been in the medical field since I was a Sophmore in high school. I have no clue what I want to be when I grow up but I am sure it will have something to do with what I am doing now. I never thought I would find someone to put up with my feisty-ness but I met a wonderful guy and for some reason he does! By the way, I can't spell to save my life.
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