Unlucky day, you say? Well, my cute little nephew in Indonesia turns 4 years old today. That can’t be unlucky. I want to call him and wish him a happy birthday but I’m worried my dad would be on the other line (my dad and I just can’t have a proper conversation, to put it simply) so I’ll just blow my happy birthday wish to him into the wind and hope that it’ll carry it to his dream tonight. It is already late where he is right now anyway. His birthday is almost over. I hope he’s having a good one.
To the rest of you, have a happy-go-lucky day!