Dear, Peanut

Go, go, go, go go, go, go, shawty
It's your birthday
We gonna' party like it's yo birthday

Wohoo! It’s my birthday and we gonna party! Just kidding, I spent my birthday working from home and watched a movie with your mother in the evening. When you think about it, it was a pretty normal day except for people greeting you on the day that what you were shoved out of your mother’s vagina.

I turned off my Facebook birthday reminder, because I actually want to know who genuinely remembers my birthday and also I’m lazy replying to everyone who greets you on social media, hehe.

I did get a bit of surprise that day as your Uncle Bim, my best friend, sent me pizza. Aww yiz.  Well, he said it was supposed to be cake but we figure your mother might gobble everything up when I’m not in the house. I personally think that pizza > cake raised to the nth power.

I remember way back that when it comes to birthdays, it’s always a grand celebration. It’s always a party, lots of food, drinks, all your friends and family come over to celebrate and everybody is having a good time. Good time meaning everyone is drunk and mostly doing stupid things. I remember having parties at our house everyone would be pissed drunk and super hungover the next day. Those were the days, man.


Though time gets the best of everyone. So yeah like I said I just spent my birthday like a normal day but it was ok. I’m not really much into partying anymore. I guess that’s what’s growing old does to you, eh? Wow, this adulting thing really blows. XD

I turned 34 this year, I think. I stopped counting some years ago since I thought it doesn’t really matter. It’s just a number and should not be limited to what I can or cannot do. I still have things that I want to do and accomplish.

We all have limited time in this world and we should make the best of it.

Regards,