My birthdays have always been important to me. But they'd always been a tad disappointing after my 7th bday. Everyone came and went like another meaningless happy birthday. And I just spent it with my family, the ever practical "why do you dress up" "let's not have a big party because it's too leceh" family.

But this year, to mark the end of my childhood, this year, it was different (also because certain strange things happened). And it wasn't another meaningless "happy bday (because it wudn't be nice not to say it.. i mean ok...its nice that u remembered...but...)".

Thank you.

And now I'm 1 day into my 20th year on earth.