A Tranquil Birthday



Yesterday was a Saturday, just like any other Saturday. I woke up at the usual 5 AM (shocking huh?), fed the cat, started the coffee machine and turned on my computer. The usual routine. An hour or so later my dad comes in and gives me a present, a few minutes later its my mom giving me a present. The difference of this Saturday from the others? It was my birthday.

Birthdays, everyone has one. Even things have birthdays, except they are called "production date" or "manufactured on". In my younger years I loved birthday parties, except for one thing: singing happy birthday. I remember that no matter whose birthday it was (mine or others), when it came to the cake and singing I would hide under the table in fear. Until this day I still don't know why and never bothered trying to find out. My birthdays then transitioned to the "invite all your friends to McDonald's" style of birthdays. The good thing is that you get to see everyone, but just a bit noisy. The parties then transitioned to those where you only invite your closest of friends and just hang out. Then at some point, I decided to enjoy my birthday as a regular day. I get the usual calls, messages and emails from family and friends. I hang out with friends if it's on the day's schedule. Other than that, my birthday is a regular day like no other.


Birthdays do have their perks. People treat you extra special that day, the food is different, the atmosphere is jolly and of course there is the cake!

Or what's left of it :-P!


3 thoughts on “A Tranquil Birthday”

  1. Happy birthDay . these things make us feel like we have grown Up. what were u expecting btw ? ::P

  2. My birthday is my day off, simply I disappear. Last year I made it. Early in the morning I left my home, alone and go to a shopping center where I stay all the day, lonely and alone… It’s the best way for a birthday, isn’t it?

  3. My birthday is my day off, simply I disappear. Last year I made it. Early in the morning I left my home, alone and WENT to a shopping center where I stay all the day, lonely and alone… It’s the best way for a birthday, isn’t it?

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