Eversince I had my birthdays away from my family, I have never been a fan of the day. I always can't wait for the day to end. Tomorrow is not going to be different. As much as I am thankful that I had just lived another year and is still alive to enjoy another year or month or day or minute or second for that matter, I just want the day to pass and move on to the normal days. As much as I thought I've been through all the drama life could offer, something comes up. Still have too much drama.
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My birthday always reminds me how lonely and alone I am. It still does.
The author
10% oxygen, 50% stubborn, 40%mood swings • a very loyal friend • voracious reader • loves Sidney Sheldon & Anne Rice • hates beef and veggies • caramel macchiato addict • longs to meet Lestat • occasionally polite • ever proud • cynic but still a romantic fool • unconventional • daring • dreamer yet a realist • brutally honest