Im kind of sad tonight.
One of my best mates just told me he is going to Stanford next year, where is so far from our hometown.
Its actually quite late now here but I don't feel like sleeping.
so depressed. wish I could go with him.
Its my birthday.
the most horrible birthday, ever.
but it suppose to be a great one.
half of the day has past. and no present is received.
the birthdays of last few years were too awesome which makes me sad that this years' turns out to be this way.
I've received 3 "happy bday"so far.
one from myself, one from my mom, one from my 2-year-old niece.
none of my friends ever remember it. This book is what get me through the morning.Lots of thanks to the author, really.