I wonder if people even remember why they celebrate birthdays anymore.
Or why they give presents.
I know I'm not keen on celebrating birthdays. Just because I don't think I've done enough to leave an impact in anyone or anything for that matter.
On the contrary I have begun to think that maybe if I were never in existence, some people might have a better life and even more so actually still be living.
Yes, I'm brooding over issues which I have no control over. But it is really annoying that I cannot do anything about it.
Birthdays are about celebrating the existence and life of another person. So if you're celebrating a birthday for someone you absolutely hate, you're in the wrong place.
Really, it has nothing to do with 'give her/his face since its her/his birthday'.
Same goes with a birthday wish.
Oh, my cynicism has returned, hasn't it?
I can't wait for the day I'm on leave to sleep it away.
Huh?
- prettypissedoff
- Loves complaining, hates assholes. Would like to live, but haven't quite gotten out of trying yet. Life's a bitch, it's not true when they say you are in control of your own happiness. It would only be true if you were the only person left on earth. And even with that you'd have a problem. So yes, as you can already tell, I've turned into a pessimist. A really good one.
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