2nd day of 23rd year

I always have a bit of a downer around my birthday. Its always a bit of a depressing time, but I think it might be getting better. I remember times when my birthdays were really really bad, drunk and upset a bad mix. Those were dark years, when you have no interest in people celebrating your birth. But there is nothing I can do about the celebrations. Every year it’s the same, millions of people cheering at the very second that my birthday arrives, all over the world. As you can imagine there is no escape from being born on the first of January!

In the last few years, I have had simple celebrations, round a mate’s house (like this year) or a party at my uni house (last year, that was a bit mental!). I don’t really remember what I did before then… One year in a hall, oh yeah then I think it was the millennium, an amusing night!

Pretty bored now. Well, its more of a night off tonight, there are more birthdays to come… more info later.

Did some job applying today. Some of those bloody forms are sooo long! One took me about an hour and a half. I had to write a paragraph on each of the competencies the company wanted!

I am so boring that there is not really much going through my head today to tell, generally, I’m still the same, jobless, single, bored young man that I was 2 days and a year younger! (i.e. when I was 22)

I’ll leave it there before you actually scoop your eyes out with boredom