Birthday

A day as normal as any other to most, except for me. Today, twenty years ago I was born. I don't feel much older instead my mind is focused on the impending schoolwork that must be done. No time to dwell on what this day might mean. Although, is it wrong for me to push aside my own birthday? I feel torn on a day spent on me doing what I want and then accomplishing what I should be doing, like writing two papers for Monday. I am grateful to be here on this earth and given a chance at life and having free will to do what I feel is right. I guess for now I'll do what I must and then later create free time for myself to enjoy the day I entered this world!