I fucking hate my birthday so much. How can so many people forget?! If I forgot their birthday MONTH they would probably be angry at me. My friend suggested to my teacher that we should write a very important test ON MY BIRTHDAY even though I kept telling her I don't want to do that. Guess what. He moved it to my birthday. So I wrote an important exam yesterday at 8 am AND SHE STILL FORGOT IT WAS MY BIRTHDAY. Literally only one of my friends got me a gift. Not to be that person, I could care less. But in my friend group we always gift each other something AND bake and decorate a cake with a theme the person would enjoy. THEY DID THAT FOR EVERYONE EXCEPT ME. Also my family got me a vacuum. A VACUUM. FOR MY BIRTHDAY.