Today is my birthday

Today is my birthday. My birthday, my day of birth. My mother says she remembers it well. Pain will do that to a person, make you remember that is. Today is my birthday. I don't think I really like having birthdays anymore, they tend to be depressing. My last birthday was even more depressing than today, but today is depressing too. I have gotten two phone calls wishing me happy birthday. One from my mother and one from my friend Ryan in California. Only Tony, Hannah and Lindsey posted "happy birthday" on my facebook. My best friend from home didn't even call me. So much for that. I feel like Eeyore, only I'm trapped in Pigglet's body. Today is my birthday.