Today is September 23rd, 2008. Today, I turned 20. And I'd like to thank the few that gave me birthday wishes. 2/4 I rarely talk to.... which makes me wonder about my "friends." The other 2/4, thank you very much, it meant a lot to me. There was only two people I was really expecting calls from, or a message or comment/wallpost, but I guess not. Times like this I should just disregard the situation, but... I remembered theirs. I took them out... I helped them out... I sound selfish right now, but I think I deserve at least a call. I've never liked my birthdays, used to, but after my ninth one, I hated my birthday. Year 15 and Year 18 were awesome, thank you to Betty and Jordan. 20 was not too bad, thank you to my family, Omar and Jordan. Omar tells me that I should not feel bad, because it's their loss if they don't want me as a friend anymore... but they're not the one getting stepped all over, are they?

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