Wait, what? So it appears the finals hours of my teenage glory are coming to an end. For better or for worse, I don't know yet. I like to think growing up is a good thing, but maybe only because it can't be stopped anyway. Secretly, I never want to grow up (unless it's a couple more inches to my height). Responsibilities are so overrated!
I'm not much of an enthusiast for celebrating my own birthday (as much as I love making other people feel fantastic on theirs), but I have to admit something special happens to my taste buds only on this day such that cake just tastes better. It's an inexplicable phenomenon, but marvelous nonetheless. I love eating cake in general, but birthday cake just takes the cake on this particular day. (Haaaaa! I guess I'm taking my corniness with me all the way). Otherwise, I don't care much for my own birthday. If anything I'd just hope it's like any other ordinary day and nothing horrific happens to me. That's all.
Oh wait, a little sunshine would be a nice too!
PS. People should just show me love all the time! Seriously. Okay fine, just kidding.
--EDIT--
I am now officially 20 and the weather was fantastic. Hooray!
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