I share this birthday with my great-grandmother who, by the way, is still with us.
Not only that but my friend became an uncle today as well.
March 2nd is a beautiful day.
At 18 I stopped celebrating my birthday because I've come to realize it is just another calendar day in the year. so for some years now, I haven't been doing much on this date. I'd treat myself to something like a new pair of shoes and such and call it a day. I wont tell friends what day my B-day falls because I dont want them buying me stuff that I could probably buy myself, and if i wanted to do something i'd just call my homegirl and we'd hit the movies - you know, something subtle.
I'm not a club-hopper, i dont drink or smoke - I'm clean. And I plan to stay that way because I stay on my Deen. (I am a convert.) And even before Al-Islam, I adhered to the rules of the Bible as well. No drinking, no sex before marriage, no pork - you know, what REAL CHRISTIANS FOLLOW.
so...yeah. March 2nd. Thats the day I was born. 1 day out of 365.
There isn't really a significance to it. Not to me at least.
My dad keeps asking what I want....I told him a memory upgrade for my laptop, or a car, or a new desktop. We're supposed to be moving into a bigger house so I might have to wait on all of that.
Oh well.
Kiana

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