It's my 16 birthday. To think happily, I should consider my birthday as the day I was born to the world, the day I know the surroundings. To think negatively, I have grown one year older and today was also the day my mum suffered to bring me to this world, for hours. The pain was no doubt excruciating. I appreciate her perseverance.
Half of my classmates remembered. And some of my friends. They actually sang Happy Birthday song in the class for me. Thanks.
Don't expect me to shed a tear.
Well....I have got to go. It's my birthday afterall...
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