Happy Birthday to Me!
My birthday was spent in a most unremarkable and unceremonious manner, befitting of the age that creeps up on me. There's hardly any cause for celebration. It just kinda depresses to know I'm a year older, but have yet to chalk up any achievements I can be proud of and call my own. Graduating doesn't count. And I doubt I can get any wiser or any more cynical.
Today was spent in peace and relative solitude, bumming around the place I call home but which Mum insists I am treating it like a hotel. I fiddled with the blog as my gift to myself.
{To be continued}
My birthday was spent in a most unremarkable and unceremonious manner, befitting of the age that creeps up on me. There's hardly any cause for celebration. It just kinda depresses to know I'm a year older, but have yet to chalk up any achievements I can be proud of and call my own. Graduating doesn't count. And I doubt I can get any wiser or any more cynical.
Today was spent in peace and relative solitude, bumming around the place I call home but which Mum insists I am treating it like a hotel. I fiddled with the blog as my gift to myself.
{To be continued}
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