Rants.

And im bored so i found something to rant about; Birthdays.

Once in a year, each individual will enjoy the very special day of their life. The begining day of their life. Throughout the years each one of you have spent, i wonder if the special day holds any meaning. From what i could remember, i only started loving my birthday because i gotten my very first present personally with love from my aunt and uncle, a pikachu piggy bank. I could still remember how it felt like upon receiving that present, i was still jumping around telling my mum " mummy mummy guess whats inside " then me and my brother would make a bet on what's in there before i open up the box to find pikachu in it. :) Tremendous joy i could say. From then on, i awaits for my birthday to come till one day my perfect birthday dream just crash down on me.

With that crash, everything changed. Birthday? *scoff* it was just like any other day with the exemption of two years. And for just a mere two years, does it seems like birthday was really a joyous occasion; one of it was as said, my first present i received from them. (excludes presents i received when i was a baby) and the other was the awesome day my friends planned specially for me and of course the other friend who share the same birthdate as me. Wonderful memories:)

Back to the general idea, Birthday is an occasion where you received greetings and gifts from friends and relatives. Greetings from people actually send a warmth to me for i feel that people do send a greetings because they noticed and do treat you as a friend. But im not saying that without a greetings means they dislike you and doesn't treat you as friend. What im saying is that people might not be able to remember all the dates like me myself. Its terribly tough for me to remember all the dates with a memory like mine. ): Im sorry if i miss out any. ~

I don't know what im ranting about already so i think i shall stop here for now (...)