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:: Friday, October 22, 2010 ::

Regarding Birthdays

Yes, it's time for my annual birthday rant.

Okay, it's not a birthday rant as much as a birthday observation. With the advent of Facebook, it's really all too easy to keep track of your friend's birthday and show how much heart you have by posting some sort of congratulatory message.

Which is precisely why I keep my birthdate HIDDEN on Facebook.

Which is also why I keep my blog hidden from my FB. (¬ ¬)

The above is not so much due to the fact that I don't want people to know when my birthday is as wanting to know if they really remembered, or were just reminded by Facebook. Problem is, as long as ONE person posts on your wall, others are alerted to the fact it's your birthday, which leaves me in doubt of the rest of the people on the wall really remembering.

In any case, I believe I've actually FINALLY reached the stage where I don't care what happens on my birthday or if it's celebrated. Yesterday was forgettable.

And on a TOTALLY UNRELATED NOTE(c) here's an emo song:

Feist - Let it die

Let it die and get out of my mind
We don't see eye to eye
Or hear ear to ear

Don't you wish that we could forget that kiss
And see this for what it is
That we're not in love

The saddest part of a broken heart
Isn't the ending so much as the start

It was hard to tell just how I felt
To not recognize myself
I started to fade away

And after all it won't take long to fall in love
Now I know what I don't want
I learned that with you

The saddest part of a broken heart
Isn't the ending so much as the start
The tragedy starts from the very first spark
Losing your mind for the sake of your heart
The saddest part of a broken heart
Isn't the ending so much as the start

:: And that's all she wrote 10:08 AM [+] ::
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