Birthdays around me are a big deal to me because all the people close to me matter to me. They like to celebrate theirs and I love to see that smile. Being part of that smile is a feeling with no competition. But what about my own b’day?
its true that I too expect that beautiful surprise… although its now been cliche but still a b’day surprise will always be special… but year after year when you know that its not going to happen.. the feeling sinks in… I am happy its my birthday but thats it. I know nothin more than that will happen. So, actually other than a few compliments and may be calls from long lost friends.. its nothign else. Just a date. A special date somewhere deep down in my heart.
Happy to see that this date matters to her… nice to have the ‘loved’ feeling… But honestly, I dearly miss that 12 am surprises.. although never happened to me ever but I have been a part of many and I know how it feels to be surprised…
phew… may be the time is not right for that to happen… patience…. patience… patience…
If you just dint act like an oversmart sherlock homes it wud have atleast been an attempt to a surprise..but noooo..you r the smart ass..your girl was waiting on the road so late night..we had no options but to speak about her..so mr. extra smart … thank your gal she made your wish come true..
Now you did get your sursrise,you dont have to say anything about that….