I celebrated my birthday number xx yesterday. All those shameless fellows who did not wish me, wake up atleast now and wish me. An email or a scrap in Orkut will do. Don't have to phone. Or even easier, add a comment to this post. See how easy I make it!
I am especially upset with those waste fellows who I wished on their birthday and they did not wish me. Just wait till your next birthday. I will call you and discuss the weather, maybe girls too, but will not wish you. He he he.
On the other hand, I was quite pleasantly surprised to receive greetings from some people I really did not expect would wish me.
This birthday was very different from the last few I've had. Probably because it was on a Sunday. Sunday birthdays are really waste. No hungama. No frills. Quiet. What crap.
I like everyone to wish me. I like people to give me flowers. Order a cake. And then have a nice party where beer is consumed like crazy. Nothing like that this time. Why, why, why did my birthday have to come on a Sunday? It really took half the fun out of it. I didn't even feel like it was my birthday.
Boo hoo hoo.