*sings* Happy birthday to me, happy birthday to me, happy birthday to meeee~~~, Happy Birthday to me...

this was fun...

there i was... sitting beside my fone.. time approaching midnight... hoping SOMEONE remembered my bithday and wanted to be nice enough to be the first person to wish me a happy birthday at the strike of midnight... and.... nothing happened...

apparently.. nobody found it important enough to wish me a happy 18th birthday...

well.. what with all the friends i have.. i thought someone would be nice enough to do just that...

18.. i only turn 18 at the stroke of midnight once...

and there i was.. stupidly waiting for an hour... maybe someone miscalculated the time...

apparantly... they didn't bother at all...

oh well.. maybe i'm just the type of person who hope too much...

so i called the one person i thought would be awake..

he was awake all right... and the first thing he did when i called him was... was... come one... you should know... then again.. it's quite hard to guess isn't it???

well.. the first thing he did was talk about the problems he had with his love life.. YES.... his love life.. when he FINALLY remembered.. after 3 mins of whining.. THEN he wished me..

oh.. and we talked.. about HIS life.. and HIS problems... oh.. and I don't have problems... FINE...

and guess what?? can you guess again? he hung up on me... after a 30 min conversation... to talk to his girlfriend...

oh, what a great 100 mins into my birthday it's been...

so here i am... whining about my sad 100 mins of birthday.. and clutching my glass of Irish cream on the rocks...

ah.. but would it ease my pain?