While walking home on my the night of birthday, I think my life - at least that day - flashed before my mind's eye.

Nothing profound really. Except..

A random young woman wanted to sing me a happy birthday (long story), and i protested that i didnt want the fuss. You know, I like my birthday low-key and all that.

Walking home, that became a WTF moment. SHE WAS SINGING ME A HAPPY BIRTHDAY. WTF was i being so prissy about????

All I had to do was smile and accept her gift.

Jesus.

I need to stop being such a fucking fussbudget.

My lord.