Jun 17, 2010 04:22
Yesterday was my birthday.
And it's the worst birthday ever.
I've only had a birthday party at kindergarten.
But I'm okay with it.
I don't think birthday is supposed to be celebrated grandly.
But at least my family have a feast together.
At elementary school my parents bought me toys as presents.
At junior high school I asked my parents for books, so they gave me that.
We also went out for dinner or ate together at home.
But this year.
Yesterday, I have to take care of my journalistic club magazine.
It sucks. My juniors can't do anything right.
At home, my mom was in a bad mood. She kept complaining about her job and how troublesome it is to take care of a sibling's wedding.
She always complaining all the time.
But I just wished she would stop it yesterday.
Just for yesterday.
She didn't.
I got bored and tired.
I slept at 7.
Woke up at 9. But slept again.
I woke up this morning, 3 am.
It's officially the worst birthday ever.
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