I was born in December. The 23rd to be exact and when my birthday rolls around part of me wishes it was was snowing or at least freezing cold. But no, it's bloody hot. The sun is out in all of it's glory and it bothers me. I mean if my birthday was in June I would embrace it. I want to spend at least one birthday during the winter. A real winter.
Just a thought.
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