4thI was born on the 4th day of the 4th month. I used to think that was pretty cool. Until I found out Martin Luther King Jr. died on 4th April.
Since then I'm stuck between thinking its awesome to have my birthday on the 4th of the 4th and thinking its crap that an awesome person died that day.
I remeber that year(2009 or 2010? seriously my memeory sucks) when my birthday was on easter. Well,that was fun. For my parents.
I didnt get a single proper present from them that day. Just an extra chocolate egg. So that sucked. No presents(since my sis NEVER gives me anything).And lots of chocolate. I was sick that day. Too much chocolate eaten at once. At least I had a more chocolate than my sis.