They’re just no fun when you celebrate them alone. No gifts, no clapping, certainly no opera-like rendition of Happy Birthday. Especially if sung loudly in the canteen.
It’s my awesome class chair’s birthday today and she had so many gifts from so many people she almost cried- almost. Because someone went, “This is the part where you’re supposed to cry!”
By that time she was surrounded- sort of- with presents from the class and cards and lovely stuff.
What can I say? She’s an awesum chair!
It’s good to have friends. They are the one who will give you little things on your birthday, whether unwanted or not. If you are good to them they are usually good to you.
It’s good to have a little optimism this year. Actually, it’s good to have optimism all the time. It really does a little something.