Today I turned 21, and as fun as I can say it was, the level of ,"worst," was at the same level. Nobody remember, or cared, didn't get presents, cleaned up the house, when at to eat, only with my Cousin, went to the buffet and around ten, since I don't have a car, I called my mom, because the bus stopped running at 7pm. Walked 1 hour and 45 minutes to get Downtown, with a dress and sandals on while it was freezing and NO-ONE CARED. I got home about 12:20pm, and got scream out, and that was my 21st birthday. So unless you can top that, don't complain about just getting a cup cake.
But it's done, I kinda enjoy today with my cousin and I maybe for my next birthday, I try my best to have the best time of my life.