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Is it weird that I'd rather be at my apartment than at home? Don't get me wrong, I'm thrilled to spend the holidays with my family, but I know I'll miss my life at school.

It's my birthday! Cmon, tabloids, write something good about me. I dare you.

I gotta remind myself not to wait until the last minute to finish up my Christmas shopping, but I'm done and the gifts are wrapped. Even if they look like a drunk monkey wrapped them, still it's the thought that counts and not the presentation. Or some shit like that.

My dreams, well, they're something else. The group that found me after Beth was taken are a mean bunch, although I can appreciate the fact that they don't like liars and thieves. Still, I know that they're tracking my people, and I'll do everything I can to stop them from hurting any of them.