Honestly, the reason why I don't like my birthday
Is because it reminds me that I'm still alive
And I hate it.
Not only that,
It kinda disappoints me
Every
Single
Time.
I'm not sure when is the best birthday I've ever had though.
Really, no.
You know what?
My school's celebrating Teacher's Day tomorrow
And I'm going to act like as if
Like it's not my birthday (:
Birthdays are a prove to yourself of how others really care about you.
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