August 6th sixteeen years ago, i was born.
I am not a birthday person, i do not appreciate the attention, i hate it to be honest; I get so embarassed, because i know that it's not important and there are things more important to think about.
It's shit, knowing that i have just turned the 'stupid' age,
when your sixteen you get involved in stupid things, you care less about the things going around you because you care to much about yourself.
Everyones so disrespecful, so dumb, so ignorant at this age that it makes me sick,
No one carries proper idealistics.
Its al garbage, and sex.
I'm embarassed for us all.
But besides my pessimism,
i will say as much as i dislike notice of my birthday,
the people that i spent it with,
my Real friends, I could not have enjoyed being the 'stupid age' so much.
I received the most thoughtful gifts, and saw who was really there for me.
But, it still did not end on a good note.
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