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Apr. 8th, 2004 11:50 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
framlingemSo buddy M. has been asking me what I want for my birthday.
I have no clue. Anyone who's known me long enough can attest to the fact that I never, ever, ever know what I want for my birthday. I always figure I have stuff. I don't need more stuff.
I'd ask for flowers, because I like flowers, but it feels kinda weird, and flowers aren't the sort of thing one _asks_ for. Besides, I buy myself flowers every so often. I have daffodils at the moment - cost me six dollars, of which half went to some charity or other.
There are things I want, but they aren't things I feel right asking for, because they're expensive and I know my friends don't have that much money, because they're in the same situation as I am for the most part.
I like my birthday, but I hate when people ask me what I want. Grrr.
I have no clue. Anyone who's known me long enough can attest to the fact that I never, ever, ever know what I want for my birthday. I always figure I have stuff. I don't need more stuff.
I'd ask for flowers, because I like flowers, but it feels kinda weird, and flowers aren't the sort of thing one _asks_ for. Besides, I buy myself flowers every so often. I have daffodils at the moment - cost me six dollars, of which half went to some charity or other.
There are things I want, but they aren't things I feel right asking for, because they're expensive and I know my friends don't have that much money, because they're in the same situation as I am for the most part.
I like my birthday, but I hate when people ask me what I want. Grrr.
