"We can't all, and some of us don't. That's all there is to it."
This is from me (Real Parisian Cake!):
And I guess nanaimo will bring the jug because you already have the balloon.
So now you can't say "being miserable myself, what with no presents and no cake and no candles, and no proper notice taken of me at all, but if everybody else is going to be miserable too----"
(One week before and one week after is still the birthday, right? I hope so :-) )
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Unfortunatelly I came to think of my -10th birthday. I saw myself - in contrast with the adult opinion - a decidy normal woman, who saw life much clearer, I knew what I wanted and what not, what was worth to live for, to take compromises for and what not ... and what I see now is exactly the opposite.
I live a life I was always afraid of.
OK, not complitelly, but partly still.
Happy birthday to me.
OOH!! And I promised myself to celebrate it AGAIN, properly when nana comes back for hers. Do I have nice plans? :D
Hey eeyore, there is one big difference: when you were ten, you did not know how clever you were - and now, you do! Isn't it great? :-)
(My personality and my relationship with the world was at its best when I was between the ages 4 and 6..I don't know where it went all wrong!)
What is so frightening about your existence?
I didn't know that you become a homeless druggie in the meantime, i! That sucks.
Anyway, I think we can stop crying about that we didn't imagine our life to be how it actually is. I feel sorry for those, whose life never had a twist or turn, never met the unexpected, who never felt an unproper feeling...
I prefer it this way.
Unperfect, unpredictable, entertaining.
Happy Birthday!
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