I really like to celebrate my birthday. I swear. I wish someone would surprise me just like me and my friends would surprise a friend on her birthday. But the thing is, when I celebrate birthdays, I would remember why I hated it.
I personally don't like greeting and celebrating with someone on his or her birthday so that it won't hurt when nobody remembers mine. I don't remember yours, you don't remember mine.
But that is not the way it is.
If you are special to me, I would remember your birthday and I would make it a point to greet you at exactly 00:00 on the day itself. What is sad is that nobody has ever done that to me. Some people who are special to me don't know when is my birthday and worst. The reason why I hate birthdays: my parents don't remember it. As much as I want to celebrate it, those who I cared for doesn't care and I have no one to celebrate it with anyway.
So why bother celebrating my existence?
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