It's come to my attention that my birthday has never been totally perfect. I mean, I do appreciate the fact that I did get to celebrate it lah, but but... Okay, I'm just being whiny here. Let me have my moment.For my 17th birthday, I paid for dinner, movie, cab fare to CCK and back to Commonwealth. I ain't complainin' though, cos she (my last girlfriend) wasn't working yet.
For my 18th birthday, I spent all my money (read: 2 months' worth of savings) on a trip to KL to "surprise" him (who, at that time, was participating in a regional tournament there), only to end up paying for the birthday dinner.
On top of that, not only did I pay for my own expenses (which is fair enough), I ended up paying for all of his expenses during the 3 days that I was there!
Makes it sound like it was his birthday instead, huh? To think I did all of that just so that I'd be happy with that... that... Ugh, don't even remind me of him! Bleah~
For my 19th birthday, I got pissed drunk (finally, something went right!), danced a lot, openly made out with hash (smacks forehead!) and ended up having Shahmen send me home. It almost seems perfect except for one thing... I didn't have a birthday cake!!
All I want this year is a perfect birthday... And I have a feeling I'm gonna be a happy man this year. With my loved ones around me in one helluva setting, why wouldn't I? ;)
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