Without Facebook I think maybe like three people would actually remember my birthday. Even at work. So much for “everyone gets a cake on their birthday”. It’s even on the calendar here but whatever I guess.

This is why I don’t care for my birthday. I let myself care for once thinking maybe things would be different. I’ve gone through so many other life changes since last year, so there should be a chance, right?

Wrong.

I’m going back to not caring.

Happy birthday to me.