I have wandered the streets of downtown Vancouver for many years, looking for a nice place to chill after 10 pm. As a person who doesn't enjoy nightclub and pub scenes that much, I find that there is not much to do after dinnertime if I'm stuck in downtown. The bubble tea places that I come across close at 10 pm, which is a bummer. After dinner tonight, my friends and I strolled Robson to walk off our food baby and enjoy the light-strung trees that line the sidewalk. Then this guy caught my eye:
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Monday, 12 March 2012
Birthday blues [?]
I had my birthday a month ago in February. Oh man, I'm so old ): I don't know about you, but I always dread the day my birthday approaches. It's not a vain thing, where I worry about getting older and getting more wrinkles etc. How do I explain it without sounding like a lunatic? I'll try anyways.
Pitiful, depressed, hopeless, are among the emotions I feel. Perhaps, because I'm afraid to find out if anyone (or no one) at all remembers. And yet, I feel like I shouldn't feel that way at all, because it's being self-centered, which I don't like. It's not the gifts or parties that I look for, but the affirmation that the people I call "friends" are really my friends. Just a simple greeting, whether in person, by phone/text, e-mail - doesn't matter the form, really- of acknowledging the day that's supposed to be special. Does anyone else feel that way, or am I just being weird?
Pitiful, depressed, hopeless, are among the emotions I feel. Perhaps, because I'm afraid to find out if anyone (or no one) at all remembers. And yet, I feel like I shouldn't feel that way at all, because it's being self-centered, which I don't like. It's not the gifts or parties that I look for, but the affirmation that the people I call "friends" are really my friends. Just a simple greeting, whether in person, by phone/text, e-mail - doesn't matter the form, really- of acknowledging the day that's supposed to be special. Does anyone else feel that way, or am I just being weird?
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