life #14: birthday no. 28
Not mine, at least. I still care for other people's birthdays.
Mum took the family for a one-night vacay to the beach resort on Friday.
I stayed up all night doing work and waiting for the meteor shower.
It was a cloudy night.
No meteor shower.
After cake-cutting on Saturday night, I stayed home.
Friends are either already occupied, or didn't want to go out.
So I did nothing for my birthday.
I did clean my room.
And slept early-ish.
Reasons why I don't care for it so much anymore.
I survived 27, physically.
But my soul, hope, spirit, and dreams died along the way.
p/s get Melodrama on iTunes.