Its my birthday today and every year on my birthday something always goes wrong that I end up crying. Its happened every year so at this point im used to it. Just like the last year, this year I got sick. There's a lot of reasons why im sick including but not limited to the Philippine haze, the stress of multiple events, and my genuine bad luck on my birthday. Im glad some people sympathise with me on this day but I really hate getting blamed for something I can't even control. My father had a short conversation with me and I told him that I was just stressed and his responded that I couldn't be stressed. He doesn't even know my schedule or anything going on with my life. I really thought he'd be one of the people to understand but I guess not