It's my birthday today. To be completely honest I think it was a waste of time. In the morning I went to the beach and got horrible sunburn all over my shoulders, my back, and my face. Then my friends had the idea to go walking over a mountain, leaving me behind to chase after them for two miles across a mountain, a natural pool full of mud and a pebble beach, not to mention the wasteland between each one.
When I finally caught up I found them sitting in a bar, having blown all our money on a bottle of Malibu, which they then proceeded to drink.
Eventually we got home, and went out for a pizza. That was fine until they decided to go to the bank and get out 100 Euros (160 Dollars or 80 Pounds) which they spent on two pathetic hats, two bottles of Malibu and two bottles of Coca-Cola. They got me an ice-cream.
Now we're home again, and I just found out that I have to go to work in the morning down in some bar owned by friend's uncle, just because he's understaffed and needs to pull in completely random people to help.
This is pathetic, I'm not getting up tomorrow at 7 AM and working until midnight, thank you very much. I normally don't care at all but I haven't spent more than four hours sleeping this week, and I was planning to catch up on that tomorrow.
I'm not celebrating my birthday next year.


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