So, the clock has just struck 12 and it's officially my birthday. The worst day of the year. I hate my birthday. Does anyone else have this problem? Honestly now. I want to make sure it's not just something else to add to my list of abnormalities. There is not one thing that I like about this day.
Parties are different...if there is a party, it's usually on a different day, and those are alright. I'm talking about the actual day itself.
Anyway, this year when I finish my classes I plan on sitting in my room all night (my roommate's headin' home, so I'll have the place to myself). I was told I could tag along to a alcohol-free suprise party for someone I've never met before, but has the same birthday as me. I don't really see me going though. I don't know. Maybe I'll just sit outside all night downing cigars...
So...anyone else seem to have this problem of hating their birthday, or is it just my pessimism and hatred of my life in general coming out to play?
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