If you're into sports maybe you get packets of gross protein bars.
If you are a math genius you get crappy two dollar calculators.
If you're a boy you get a gift card to Dick's Sporting Goods.
Or if you are a girl you get a diary....journal. Whatever....
Grandma gave me a journal for christmas, and I don't want to seem greedy, but I would have rather had money. To me that says, I really don't know what you want and I don't want to offend you by giving you something that makes a stereotype. That and I don't want to give you something you might all ready have.
I've gotten so many journal things over the years it seems like just when I get rid of them, they pop back up into my bedroom.
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sonia once gave me a 20 dollar bill for my birthday. that was weird.
Gift cards. (And maybe I'm a hypocrite by saying that.)
excuuuuuse me, but it was the party of the pity invite.
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