Can I write here about my birthday?

My birthday

Almost in every country people celebrate their birthday with their family, friends, colleges, etcetera. So I also celebrate my birthday every year. Interestingly, everytime different kind of birthdays. Now I am going to describe my several birthdays that I had till today.

First of all, I was born in 18th April 2004(currently 18 y.o). I think, my last birthday was one of the most monotonous one, because there were no my friends, siblings, celebrated it with my parents. Even I was only with my parents, they really tried to make my birthday fun and entertaining. At that time understood that only parents can be always with you in any kind of situation. So then called to one of my friend who can play DotA as well as me. After 9 pm we went to game club and played DotA for three hours. Variety is the spice of life and you can make your life brighter and interesting with DotA))

The second birthday that I wanna tell you is my 17th birthday. In contrast, it was really interesting than the last one. As there were my friends, I didn't get bored. Invited them to have a lunch in my home. Firstly, we had lunch and talked in different kind of amusing topics. Then went to game club again and played cs go and DotA . Oh shit, just now have felt that I wasted my whole childhood for computer games

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I always look forward to my birthday. The night before, my heart skips a beat in anticipation of gifts, fun and guests. Together with my mother, we prepare treats, the main of which will be a large chocolate cake. It comes out especially tasty with mom.

Early in the morning on that very day, I wake up and my mother and father are the first to congratulate me. They hug me, kiss me, are glad that they have me and wish me a lot of good things, then they give me a gift. This year, for example, I was given a bicycle. Now I'm just learning to ride it.

Later, relatives and friends start calling. It is very pleasant to hear congratulations and warm wishes from them. But I don’t linger in bed, I quickly have breakfast and start cleaning, because soon my guests should arrive: grandparents, cousins, aunt. I rarely see them, birthday is a great occasion to see them.

When I'm done with the cleaning, I tidy myself up and put on nice clothes. Usually my mom and I buy me something for the holidays. Meanwhile, mom is in the kitchen finishing the last preparations. She loves to surprise guests with new unusual dishes. Mom cooks well, so they always turn out very tasty. I also know for sure that granny will bring her signature pies, I love them.

When the first guests appear on the threshold, the house is filled with a holiday atmosphere. Noise and laughter are heard, congratulations are heard not only to me, but also to my parents. Everyone hugs and rejoices at the meeting. Then we sit down at the table. On this day, there are a lot of goodies on the table, even the eyes run wide. We communicate and have fun. At the end of the feast, it's time for the cake. Mom takes it out with candles and I blow them out, not forgetting to make a wish.

Like everyone else, I love my birthday very much. I like to spend it with my family and feel that I am loved. I will try to keep this tradition as long as possible and pass it on to my children.

MY BIRTHDAY, as a poem :D

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Birthday - happiness and impatience these words bring in childhood.  At the mere mention of them, the eyes light up with fire, and the lips spread in a smile.  The soul becomes warm, and pictures of the upcoming celebration grow in my head.

This is how I felt every time before my birthday.  My heart skipped a beat, starting to beat faster and faster.  I was looking forward to surprises, gifts and fun.  What could be better than a whole day spent with loved ones who give you all the attention?  And you just accept congratulations, smile modestly, but in your heart you rejoice and squeal.  Yes, I loved my birthday with all my heart.  And it always went great.  No one has ever complained or left me without a smile on their face.  I was definitely proud of it.

Usually it all started a week before the celebration.  I prepared invitations, reminded all my friends about the upcoming holiday.  It just so happens that my birthday is in the summer, and I absolutely love it.  There are so many possibilities that it will take your breath away!  You can go to an amusement park, a water park, sit in a cafe or go to the country.  Each time I came up with something new and unusual, made a special program and sent out invitations.  My parents always encouraged me, let me celebrate first with friends, and then with relatives.

Each time, receiving invitations, friends frantically began to prepare a surprise for me.  Of course, they always kept it hidden.  I pretended that nothing special was happening, although I knew that they were preparing something.  But I never really knew what it was.  This is what I liked.

On the day of the holiday, I always got up early.  She received congratulations from her parents, had breakfast and waited for the guests.  I usually celebrate my birthday with my friends in the morning.  In the evening, only the closest of them remained.  They handed me gifts, vied with each other to congratulate me on such an important day.  And we went to the park or water park.  And when they got older, they went to the country for the weekend.  Having had enough fun with my friends, I returned home, where a surprise from my parents was waiting for me.  And together we went to a restaurant where all the relatives gathered.  I went to bed around 12 o'clock at night.  But how happy I was.  Yes, I absolutely loved my birthdays.