My Worst Birthday . . .

This September 17, 2005 is a day wherein I supposed to be happy but what happened is the other way around. Things had not come the way that I wanted it to be . . people acted mean and never thought of what may be the consequences of taking them out. . . . I cried and cried. . I'm not feeling well at that time.

My eyes were already sore and even though we went to Libis at night with one of my friends . . . my day is still isn't complete. . . . some people forgot to greet me and all that . . . . how I wish that September 17 is September 16 . . sigh . . :(