This is how I celebrate my 23rd birthday

Yesterday, January 30, was my birthday. So I'm now 23 years old. You are probably wondering how I've celebrated...

I cannot start without remembering my last four other birthdays since I am a student. All those last four years I had an exam exactly on my birthday and the next day. So I've learned and woke up early in the morning to go to the exam. Afer the exam I had to learn again because there was another one the next day. Somehow I've managed at least a little bit later, to organize a party in a club or to invite friends at my place for beer.

This year, it's completely different. At 12 o'clock my birthday started nice, with the first gratulation calls and some of my apartment colleagues around me. I drunk almost a bottle of red wine and went to sleep because I had to wake up early in the morning. Well, someone was kind enough to wake me up earlier than expected with some business calls, and she knew I hate it! If you read this "sweety", remember our work is done and I don't have to do anything else for you! The rest of the day passed away quickly with packing and so on, I had to take the train and leave to Timisoara ... yes exactly on my birthday. Great! How nice can it be to sit in this train for five hours without smoking or doing anything. An now, I am in Timisoara and guess what?!? I'm alone, in a city I hate and far away from home or away of anybody I know, no PC and internet connection (btw. I'm writing all this from my mobile phone). What a great birthday!! Isn't it?!

I don't even know when I can go home. These guys at school don't know yet when my next exam is, in a day or in a week. What should I do? The plans are to make a party this weekend with my friends in Cluj-Napoca, I just have a feeling I'll be away and alone with my mathematics exams. And now I get back to work, looking at an empty wall and waiting another day to pass away.

Happy Birthday!!