My head always gets over the clouds as I remember old friendships. Our roads are travelled easier when you have friends to share it with. For this mere finite being with infinite stories to tell, this retelling brings me immeasurable joy as I look back and log about my evanescent celebration of friendship.

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My year was about to end in gloom. Two weeks of agonizing ordeal from personal battles to unending struggles of code dilemma, I was about to hit rock bottom… then birthday hits.

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