..but wait
Didn't I say that for like every single birthday I've had? Don't we all perceive our birthdays as generally good days, even though it might have been crappy or extremely uneventful? A person could celebrate his or her birthday on their bed reading manga and browsing the internet and watching movies and they'd still most probably agree that it was a birthday well spent. Why is that? Is the day good because, deep down, despite crappy events, we ignore these because we don't want to remember our birthdays as bad days? Or is the day good because we don't want it to be a bad day, and it ends up feeling that way when the day's done?
Such interesting things to think about; our minds are such vast universes with no borders.
ANYWAY, ignoring all that, I really did have a good day(well, I think I did). Thanks, everyone, for all the wishes! Thank you alia for the mailed birthday present. Thanks Cik Nana for the delicious Japanese dinner tonight, the Hard Rock Cafe dinner last weekend, and thank you kak sultry for the HONEYCOMB CRUNCHIE BAR CHEESECAKE whooomfg too full to think about it.
This may be just another day to some, but it was one of the most meaningful to me. We all have our days. I just had mine. big smiles!
oh and I just found out that I share the same birthday as twitter, which is either a really weird coincidence or a legitimate sign of my excessive tweeting and love for twitter. peace ya'llz
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