I've decided not to acknowledge 19 January since I was nineteen.
Ironic?maybe.
Why?
I just don't see the point of celebrating.
What's there to be happy about?
I'm not even sure if I'm happy.
I don't even know why it doesn't feels as it was 10 years ago.
And I personally don't find having 588 peoples write on my facebook wall once in a year is rather fascinating.
I really think birthday is an excuse.
If they care enough for me to wish me well,
they have like 365 days a year.
I'm such a bitter person,I know.
but I don't bite the wishers, I thank them anyhow.
Well,at least the politeness is still around nowadays, right, people?
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| DEAL WITH IT |
p.s. Fynn,your such an ass.
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