An important day (for me, at least) had come and gone. And as usual, those people i expected would remember it, forgot. The day was MY BIRTHDAY! And also as usual, i'm very upset about it. Me, who write down every single birthday of lotsa people i know. And congratulate most of them. That's why when someone asks when my bday is, i wouldn't tell them. Why bother, they'd forget anyway. If they don't know, i won't be disappointed. Strange attitude, i admit. But hey, i'm a strange fella.