I don't celebrate birthdays... and don't acknowledge them... so the only reason I keep track of them is because I am forever putting my birthdate on stuff!
If I remember I was on the annual holiday with my family, and I think I went on a boat trip in Plymouth. I then bought my first legap pint, which I remember wasn't very impressive as I had been buying them ilegally all week with no problems!
I don't celebrate it, and most of my freinds don't know when it is! (I have learnt that if you just don't mention it, people don't even notice they have never celebrated it) the only problem is my family, who feel it is a duty that it must be acknowledged... I am mid-twenties and I still act difficult when I am asked what I want to do!
Corinthius said:
where I was sat on a throne and given free shots of mongolian vodka all night, and a birthday cake with a giant sparkler stuck in it instead of a candle.
And this is the reason that I don't celebrate my Birthday... seriously, who the fuck does tht in public!? Just embarrassing...! Then again, I do hate unessasary attention!