I was supposed to celebrate my birthday yesterday. But because of being way too tired from Tuesday's celebration, i pushed the other celebrations to other days and ended up sleeping early on Wednesday itself. That means i came home early on my birthday. Mother must be proud.

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And i didn't even realise that there were messages sent to me late in the night, until i woke up the next morning that is.

Wtf man. I think i should stop being a lazy ass and start washing my hands before eating because having diarhoea type of stomach is not helping at all.