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'Cept I don't really care. confused Odd. I guess it's not any different from any other day. Especially since there's no type of cake or free s**t sort of action going on yet. I'm waiting for something extremely shitty to pop up because that always seems to happen. I'm sure something suckish has happened already but I bet I won't find out until like three days from now, which will make it suck more. I feel like locking myself in my room for the rest of the day, because my parents have said happy birthday to me and then just left me alone after that. I guess there's some type of age limit on the whole being surprised first thing in the morning with cake and balloons and singing and all that s**t. It sucks being old. But I guess it's not that bad, because I've never really wanted all of that craziness. I don't like the idea of people celebrating on my birthday, because it's not such a big ******** deal that I popped out of the womb fifteen years ago. I mean, everyone else did it too. It's not like being born took any effort on my part. And what the ******** ever, I'm a year older. A year is a measure of time, and time is a concept conjured by man long before electric lights and such, in order to figure out how long you get to do manual labor before the sun hides from you again. stare In summary it's just another day.