Saturday, April 30, 2005
It's a sad fact that the older you get, the less exciting your birthday gets. Back in the days when I was a kid your birthday seemed to last for days and were full of every toy you could ever wish for; enough in fact to keep you quiet until Christmas.
Sadly, now i'm all grown up, birthdays just aren't the same. It would be lovely to be able to recreate the magic of a childhood birthday once you're in your thirties but sadly that just doesn't happen.
I think what brought this home to me was my first act this morning. Was it opening huge presents? No, it was cleaning catsick off of the bedroom carpet. Happy f**kin birthday!
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