I don't usually like my birthday. In fact, I usually hate my birthday so much that I ignore and at the same time, stress out about my birthday. I guess that for me, when I was growing up (on the time I was on Kauai), my birthday wasn't really that big of a thing. Or at least I didn't feel like it was that big of a thing. My birthday just meant
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And it was a very happy birthday!
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At least your friends recognise your birthday. Mine just went by last week.
It was my parents that used to do things for my birthday... now my mother is gone, my dad can't afford anything... and my friends, well... I'm lucky if I get a 'happy birthday' out of them. :/
(Usually I try to forget Bd's now)
Oh, that reminds me... I'm sending out Christmas cards... if I could get an address, I'll send you a card! :)
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