It's my birthday...

Honestly this blog entry is later than ever!!!My birthday is November 2 right after All Saint's Day which means I celebrate with all the souls of the stinking corpses I visited last November 1. I don't mean anything bad by that I just hoped all my life that I was born some day in February or May. Anyway, before my birthday my mother is already prohibiting me to invite my friends. Well c'mon, she is expecting me to invite some family members to whom my blood is boiling or some relatives which are not close to me but not my friends. Not my friends who had been here every year, not my friends, my peer my confidantes. Ofcourse I would be very upset to celebrate my birthday with those people I don't really intend to invite. When I woke up, November 2 in the morning my mother scolded me. She scolded me for having a sour face.(Could she blame me?) But in the end I managed to invite to of my friends and enjoy living with regret for other of my friends. What a cruel birthday.