Birthday
Every year for the last 20 years (since I was 14) I have stayed up on January 19th until 1:31 am on January 20th, my true birthday, the actual time I was born. This year I am exhausted and I don't think I'm gonna make it. Crazy to think that it's been 20 years tho. Some of those memories were so much fun. Some of them were really sad and lonely. Many of them, like this one would be if I did stay up, were just blah. I'm ok with the idea of sleeping through the ceremonious precise moment this year.