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I remember my birthday a year ago...God, how amazingly happy it was! How I went to Haifa by train and kept smiling all the voyage, 'cause I wanted everybody to notice I have a birthday. How I was standing on the bus station prior to that, and it was already very late, around 14.30, because I went out very late - but I didn't care. How I went to Stella Maris by bus, and all my friends kept ringing me on pelephone and asking what do I want for my birthday. One woman on the bus kept speaking about tax payments, and I was amazed how could she speak of such a dull issue on such a bright day. How I got to Stella Maris and I didn't find it at first. When I did, the darkness already came down and I couldn't see the view and couldn't do anything besides sitting and waiting for S.I got pretty cold by the time he got there, there was wind and darkness. After that he came and I had the most amazing time ever. How happy it was.

I've had a great bithday with 25 people invited and celebrations, I've had a birthday with only 3 people invited, on the lake. But the most amazing celebration of my birthday was not the actual, that came afterwards, but that very special day.