I guess I was obligated to post. But there’s this one thing about me - I don’t really celebrate birthdays. Well, not my own, at least.
This is mostly due to exams always falling on the date itself. (I live a sad life, I know.) And, as these things usually go, my birthday is characterized by bad luck, usually involving me screwing up the exam paper. This year was no exception: the damned Internet got cut off because of some hiccup in the phone line that required a technician to fix. Gah. I really needed it for some homework! (Yes, I actually do those now.) Thankfully it’s been restored - evidently.
However, this year’s birthday was a minor event. Marked by chocolate! Melodie gave me a pack of those new dark chocolate m&m’s. Yummy, though I finished it real quick. Cielo presented me with seven (I still don’t get the significance of the number) Reese’s cups. Those were HEAVENLY! I really want some more.
So, I guess, in a way this year’s May 7 wasn’t all too bad…
