Today is my birthday.
You know what, I don’t know if I want to write this post anymore. It’s just so self-serving. No one on WordPress is notified when it’s a blogger’s birthday. We have to notify everyone else, ourselves.
It’s the obligatory “Aw shucks, well would you look at that, it’s my birthday” post, that comes with a wink and a nudge (I’d prefer fudge, but nooo) and an expectation that whoever reads your post will wish you a “Happy Birthday!”.
This will lead to us receiving birthday wishes from people all over the world and inflate our ego to levels only a helium ballon (with your age on it) could relate to.
No, I will not partake in this charade. This…this…horrible hoodwinking hatastrophe (Gimme a break with the alliteration, okay) which would only cause havoc! This…misuse of my blogging platform! I will not stand for it! I might sit though…
Nay, I say! Nay!
I will not do one of those “(Insert Age) Things I’ve Learned In (Insert Age) Years” posts. I am better than that!
I am Paul! The birthday boy! And I am better than every other blogger who subtly begs for birthday wishes!
Alright, can I stop with the act? I’m 100% here for the birthday wishes.
So without further adieu, here are: 26 Things I’ve Learned In 26 Years!
Just kidding.
I honestly don’t mind when people do those posts. Don’t let my sarcasm dissuade you from doing them in the future. That was a big word, wasn’t it? “Dissuade”.
Didn’t Elvis have a song called, “Dissuade Shoes”? Oh, the voices from the serious part of my brain are saying it was “Blue Suede Shoes”. Go figure, it’s your birthday, gonna party like it’s your birthday.
Um, where do I go from here?
Alright.
When I graduated from university, I was 21-years-old. The world was my slip and slide. It wasn’t my oyster – those are far too small and way less fun.
I finished my four years of school and thought I knew everything.
I could give presentations without reading from a script. I could memorize multiple lists and regurgitate them on exams. I could tell you why the sub station in the cafeteria was moving slowly.
I knew it all. With confidence through the roof and more friends than fingers and toes could count, I was on top of the world.
It didn’t take me long to realize I didn’t know much. That my farewell Facebook status which included the line “I know who I am” (Or something along those lines), was nothing more than five words of baloney.
Life hits you in the face when you get comfortable. When you fall into a routine with the months on the calendar and then the routine is gone, what do you do? I didn’t know.
My life had always been the same thing. The Labour Day long weekend would arrive. My birthday would land in close proximity. And then school would start a few days later.
Sometimes, school started on my birthday.
That happened in Grade 12. One teacher noticed it on their attendance sheet and pointed it out as they called my name. The rest of the class turned around and said, “It’s your birthday?”
I still don’t know if that was a trick question.
I always thought my birthday was a Fall birthday. I’ve always correlated September with the Fall. It’s one of the reasons why Fall is my favourite season.
But a few months ago, I realized my birthday technically lands in the Summer. I am still extremely disappointed by this. It’s never felt like a Summer birthday.
In elementary school, on one of the last days of school in June, they would announce all the summer birthdays over the PA System. During the school year, they would announce student’s birthdays, the day of.
Well, mine never got announced with the summer birthdays because they never took into account the birthdays that fell between the end of August and the first day of school.
Thanks for not caring about me!
Except in Grade 1, sorta. My birthday was the first day of school. They didn’t announce it. I’m pretty sure my mom made them announce it the next day. Minor victory.
So yeah, my birthday always got shoved in with a holiday and the first day of school. I didn’t mind. It always felt like September was the first month of the year.
I was born on Labour Day Monday. I’ve been a pun since the beginning.
When school wasn’t involved in my “routine” for the first time in 2013, it was a shock to the system. I didn’t know what to do with myself. My body felt like it should’ve been somewhere else.
At 26, I’m still trying to figure out who I am. That being said, I’m more sure of who I am now, than I was when at 21. I think that’s the point.
We don’t know what we don’t know, until we know. Ya know?
School made us compare ourselves to others every single day, whether we realized it or not. The one thing everyone needs to know about life, is that you can’t compare yourself to anyone. Doing so will crush you.
There are people my age who are married, have kids, have been at the same job for five years, live on their own, and can’t write a grammatically correct social media status.
I can’t claim ownership of any of those things. None of them are me. I am not that 26-year-old.
I am over here still trying to figure out where I’m supposed to be and what I’m supposed to be doing, all while dodging questions at Christmas parties and disappointing stares, which may just all be in my head.
This past year, I made an effort to reconnect with the things that once brought me joy, that I had neglected as time wore on. Doing so meant I unintentionally (subconsciously intentional?) cut out some friends in the process. I was selfish this past year. I don’t regret it.
My circle of friends is smaller, and if I’m honest, I like it this way. I like the conversations that don’t have a set beginning and end. The ones that don’t start with “Hey” and end with “I gotta go, bye”. I’m tired of them.
I like to think of my life as a giant puzzle. Time reveals each piece.
I can look back at the pieces I’ve already put together around the edges and see why they fit. But I can’t look forward to the middle of the puzzle because there is just a giant hole there.
If you tell your life story in reverse over, it makes even more sense than it does chronologically. Try it.
I’m still trying to figure out why time has gotten faster as I’ve gotten older. Are we not putting the same amount of seconds in each minute anymore?
Who can I talk to about this? Father Time? Mother Minute? Second Son? Daughter Digital Clock?
I mean, if you think about, we basically grow up in front of the mirror in our bathroom. One day, we’re climbing on the counter, trying to reach the faucet on our own. The next day, our feet don’t dangle anymore when we sit on the toilet.
We change. We don’t always see it happen. We just know that it did.
But for now, it is my birthday and I want cake.
I like to think of cake as a frosted puzzle piec-….
Alright, now I’m just getting weirder.
I gotta go, bye.
Happy birthday Paul. Here’s a triple indulgence chocolate cake with all the trimmings. 🍩🍪 Oh and don’t worry about the age thing, I’m nearly twice your age still don’t know what I want. 🙂
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Thank you, Miriam! 🙂
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You’re welcome 😊
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Happy Birthday Paul!! 🎉
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Thank you!!
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I think they ARE making every minute have less seconds in it. It’s the only explanation.
Oh, it’s your birthday? Why didn’t you say so! Happy birthday, Paul!
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I was trying to be subtle about the whole birthday thing. Nothing gets by you. Thanks Rosie!
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Happy Birthday! It seems like they get more introspective with each passing year as you get closer to 30 (and I’m only 28!) Enjoy the ride and have some cake 😉
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Thanks! Yeah, birthdays used to be about food and party games. Now, just food lol
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HAPPY HAPPY BIRTHDAY FROM ALL OF US TO YOU, HAPPY HAPPY BIRTHDAY MAY ALL YOUR DREAMS COME TRUE, HAPPY HAPPY BIRTHDAY ON THIS YOUR SPECIAL DAY, HAPPY HAPPY BIRTHDAY IS ALL WE’VE GOT TO SAY! HEY!!! Hope I did not beLABOR the point!
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This was wonderful! I hadn’t heard this rendition of Happy Birthday before. Thank you!
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Happy birthday, Paul! Like you, I contemplate the fact of getting older each year, which is both refreshing and depressing. Either way, as an adult it really makes you wonder how quick time has passed. There’s no pressure to settle yet, if you aren’t ready: true, there are friends and acquaintances who already seem like they have life figured out (work, house, family), but we all have our struggles and triumphs. Best wishes for this new year.
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Thank you! Yeah, with each birthday I just feel like I shouldn’t be this age yet. Like it’s a miscalculation and I’m actually 20 years old.
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happy birthday Paul!! you are the best and I love this entry
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Thanks Chris! Glad to see there’s no bad blood between us from MLB lolol
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lololol already counting down the days until I can get revenge, it’s a dish best served cold, like gazpacho
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HAPPY HAPPY BIRTHDAY, PAUL! 🎉 Indulge yourself on a massive cake from Publix (if you have those in Canada) and enjoy all of the birthday comments and tweets!
Btw: it’s spelled bologna (baloney). I know, it’s weird. But correcting you makes me feel like I can spell things when in reality I’m the worst speller ever😂
Again, have a happy happy birthday! Save me some cake
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Thank you! I don’t think we have a Publix but I had a good cake, nonetheless!
I’m pretty sure “baloney” is also a real word haha
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But the way you were intending the word implies you want the “meat” bologna, so that’s why I felt the need to correct😂. I’m such a nerd
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Haha I wasn’t intending the meat bologna! Why are we arguing about this lolol
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Because, semantics!
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Vill Gléck fir däi Gebuertsdag, Paul.
Your name is quite common where I am. In fact, I am in the same house with two other Pauls. Of course we say Pol. Long o. But yes, common name around here.
26… I remember it like it was just 8 years ago. 26. Have a very happy birthday.
Alles Gudds. 🙂
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Yes! I was hoping you’d wish me a happy birthday in Luxembourgish. Very cool, you’re surrounded by Pauls! Aren’t we the best?
Thank you!
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You sure are the best. (Apart from my father in law, he is just not very nice… Hien ass en Arsch. 😉 )
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I was tempted not to say it. But, come on… I’ve gotta say it. Happy birthday!
Oh, and as for the feeling of fall beginning on September 1? I heard the weatherman on the news yesterday talk about how September 1 is the unofficial beginning of fall. Same goes with winter beginning on December 1 and summer beginning on June 1. Not sure about spring, though. He didn’t mention that one, but I assume it would be March 1. I’ve always felt like my birthday was a spring birthday, being March 6. Technically, it’s still winter.
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Woah, March 6 is still technically winter!? That’s craziness. I wonder how many people know that. I know a lot of people with March birthdays, I get along well with all of them.
Thanks for the reluctant birthday wishes! I was kinda hoping someone would leave a comment and not say it, you were close.
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Happy Birthday! September birthdays are just hard (mine is a little over a week away). Hope your new year brings your best writing yet!
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Thank you, Lauren! Happy early birthday to you!
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Happy birthday, man! Hope you’re having the best day!
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Thank you! I’ve had a lot of good food so far today, so it’s been great!
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Happy birthday, dude 🙂 enjoy the day and keep keeping on. One day soon, it’ll hit you; who you are, who you’re meant to be and all that jazz. Don’t rush it. Hell, I am 30 a d still don’t know those answers. Haha! Have a great one!
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Thank you! It’s reassuring to know that we’re all in the same boat!
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Yep, lol we definitely are! Haha
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I wished you a happy birthday a little after 1 am which means I win. 😂 also if you antes birthday wishes, why didn’t ya just SAY SO?! Geez. So complicated! 🤦🏻♀️😂anyways I’m so glad we met. I thoroughly enjoy being your friend. And I thoroughly look forward to many many more “I TOTALLY DO NOT need birthday attention” birthday-attention posts!! #teamgenius !!!!
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Haha thanks Ely! You were the first non-family member to wish me a happy birthday! You win…uh something, I don’t know what! I thoroughly enjoy being on #teamgenius.
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“Happy Birthday!” – I even left the quotes on it for you ha ha. By the way, don’t worry about what you do and don’t know or think you know in your 20s. Your 30s are where its at. Only 4 more years to go for you before the real good times start.
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Good to hear! Thank you!
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My life is better than it was when you turned 21, because I didn’t know you then. And now you’re my blog son. I will enjoy watching your adventures, however great or small, as they unfold this year that you are 26. If you need perspective, I’m your age X 2 + 14. And entering my prime. You’ll have a great year and I wish you the happiest of birthdays. 🍕💟🍰 Love, blog mom
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Well isn’t this just the kindest thing you could’ve written. Thanks for all the support and being hip young terms. You’re definitely dope, blog mom
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Thanks for the props, birthday man.
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Happy Birthday! I love reading your posts they aren’t the typical blog posts you see everyday -like mine, haha. I hope you enjoy your day!
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Thank you! I’m a big fan of the atypical blog posts. We keep things interesting.
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You were born on labour day?
Lol.
I wish you very happy birthday! Eat tonnes of cake and pizza on my behalf. And about the age thing, I read somewhere that years feel smaller as each one passes by because they are becoming a lesser part of our life. To a one year old, it may her whols life. To a 26 year old, it’s just 1/26th of it.
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I was born on labour day!
Thanks for the wishes! I had enough cake, pizza, and other food today to last me a couple of days.
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Hehe happy birthday 😂🎉
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Thank you! By the way I’ve been meaning to mention, but didn’t know how without sounding weird…I think your blog name is fantastic! Always give me a chuckle when I see it lol
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Aw thank you Paul! I always see you like my things and I really appreciate it ☺️ the name came from when I was 7, my friend called me that to make fun of me and it made me so sad at the time 😂
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Haha noo really? Well I’m glad to see you’ve embraced it. I’ll try to leave comments on your posts more, even if it’s a product review and doesn’t apply to me. I still find it educational lol
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Hahahah aw only if you want to! I’m glad you’re liking it – I look forward to seeing more of your stuff as well ☺️
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Happy Birthday! Mine is ten days before Halloween, so I get the jokes and puns about birthdays. I get em a lot too. And I think time seems to pass more quickly as life goes on because the older we get, the more responsibilities and expectations we have to face and do. Our schedules get so filled up with these seemingly important things. And time gets eaten up by these things. Making it seem to go faster. Ah, adult life.
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Thank you! Adult life is definitely more time consuming than a child’s life, that’s for sure.
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Hahaha Happy Birthday, Paul! I’m in my sixties, and am just “finding myself”. You might have a ways to go!
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Thanks Mark!
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I’m a bit late to the party (apologies, I got distracted on the way over) but hurrah I have arrived! (I can tell you’re thrilled) – Happy Birthday Paul!
Hope you’ve had a crackin’ good day 🎉
Btw (apologies no.2 – as slightly nerd moment following…) you’re correct about Autumn – it does start 1st Sept … meteorologically speaking 😉
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Thanks Carrie! No worries on the late arrival. And you’re right, the weather starts to…ahem…fall, on September 1st. Just the way I like it.
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HAPPY BIRTHDAY PAUL!!!! I know how you feel. I had a December birthday, and the one day we did have school on my birthday- we had a holiday party and barely anyone ate the cupcakes my parents worked hard to buy 😦
Hopefully, this birthday was one of your best. I hope you got that cake. I actually baked a cake yesterday! So I’m gonna say I made it in your honor 🙂 I am grateful you exist and hope you have a nice year!
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Thank you, Shaz! Of course we of all people are the birthdays that happen when “more important things” are happening haha.
The cake was excellent, I hope yours turned out good too!
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Yep!!! And my cake was excellent too😃
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Happy Birthday, Paul!
You’re way ahead of me at 26. When I was 26, I had absolutely no idea what the hell I was doing, or why, or even where on some days.
Though you shocked me badly when you said that your birthday is in Summer. Down here in the remote antipodes, I always believed Spring sprung (sprang? sprouted?) on the 1st of September. Now I find out it doesn’t start until about the 21st! And we are actually still, shockingly and deludedly, in Winter. Bummer. Well, I’ve decided I’ve seen enough green new leaves with daffodils and cherry blossoms flowering all over the place and I’m calling it. It’s Spring!
I hope you enjoyed your cake!
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These four seasons need to be re-arranged and not go for so long. Each one lasts about 3 weeks longer than it should. It’s confusing!
Thank you for the birthday wishes. I only pretend to have an idea of what I’m doing lol
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Happy (belated) Birthday, Paul! I’m traveling in Ohio, so I missed your post until now. :l
This was extremely deep and cool… Well done. 🙂
Squid
P.S. I wanted to get you some fudge, but Keyboard-Mart was out… So, here’s some pizza! 🍕🍕🍕
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Thanks Squid! What is Keyboard-Mart? lolol do you mean K-Mart?
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Hahahaha naww, my keyboard’s emoji selection is rather limited and didn’t have any fudge emojis… But, as always, the pizza saved the day!
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I’m less confused now, but only slightly.
OH A FUDGE EMOJI. GOT IT.
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Hippo birdie two ewe (AKA, Happy birthday to you)!
If you were closer, I’d buy you a Fudge-y the Whale cake. Unfortunately, I’m pretty sure it would melt before I got out of the states.
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I actually have a mug that says Hippo birdie two ewe on it lol. And regarding the cake, it’s the thought that counts.
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Nice!
I always thought it was the fudgy bits & the crunchy chocolate center that counted. I’ll have to rethink my priorities. 🙂
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“We change. We don’t always see it happen. We just know that it did” I love that.
Take care and God bless and I hope you had a great birthday.
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Thank you, it was a great day!
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Happy birthday! Lots of things might change but one thing will always stay the same: enjoy the cake! Here’s to the start of a great year.
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Thank you! Cake will always be cake, thank God for that!
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I can’t believe you would write a post and not mention the fact that it’s your birthday! I mean, like no one does that. 😜
HAPPY BIRTHDAY!
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I didn’t want to be in your face about it. Thank you!
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Happy birthday! I saw there was cake from your instagram and I’m so glad – it’s not a real birthday without cake! Hope it was amazing.
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Thanks Quinn! A birthday with no cake is no birthday at all! It was great.
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The world was my slip and slide. It wasn’t my oyster – those are far too small and way less fun.
HAH I love this, actually. 🙂
I could tell you why the sub station in the cafeteria was moving slowly.
LOL. This is great. ALSO this reminds me of the sandwich “shop” at my college & the nostalgia is crazy.
“The one thing everyone needs to know about life, is that you can’t compare yourself to anyone.”
Things I’m working on incessantly for $300, Alex.
“I’m still trying to figure out why time has gotten faster as I’ve gotten older. Are we not putting the same amount of seconds in each minute anymore?
Who can I talk to about this? Father Time? Mother Minute? Second Son? Daughter Digital Clock?”
Me? I have been really struggling with this, especially this year. I can honestly say I feel like New Years was a week or two ago. NOT 9 months. What in the actual Hell . . .
Sidebar:
My feet do still dangle when I sit on some public toilets…
Oh, happy birthday. 🙂
I’m glad we “met”.
.xo.
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I still remember wishing you a Happy New Year at 3AM my time and that was like 4 days ago. Time is crazy. By next week I’m going to be in my 40s it feels like.
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Happy Belated Birthday!
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Thank you! 🙂
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Happy Belated Birthday! I hope it was one to remember in all the best ways!! 😀
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Thank you!! It was a great birthday!
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Happy Belated Birthday, Paul! Hope you got that cake!
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I sure did! Thank you.
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Happy Belated Birthday!! 🙂
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Thank you!!
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Oh Paul! You amuse me. I just read ypur post about scented soaps. Lol. My amusement for the evening and going to be a discussion tomorrow at work because the handsoap we have in our restrooms just bother me lol. Im not the only one who doesn’t approve. I use ivory soap and I’ve contemplated carrying a small bottle with me everywhere I go so I don’t have to use scented soaps but I feel like I would alarm others and probably frighten them and be knighted a weirdo. Haha
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Haha “knighted a weirdo”. Or you will be a hero and everyone else could come out of hiding and join you in carrying their own soap because they probably secretly hate scented soaps too.
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Happy birthday!! You’re supposed to be the celebrated one but this post make me laugh like an idiot on a subway station; well that’s a treat for you haha
Happy birthday again
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Thank you! Haha glad you enjoyed it!
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Ack! Now I’m one of those “happy BELATED birthday” people, and I never know what to think about them. Are they just jumping on the bandwagon, or did they genuinely lose track of time? The brutal truth is (of course) I had no idea when your birthday was until you wrote this post, so I’m hoping my Happy Birthday is simply attributed to my I-suck-at-checking-in-with-my-blogger-friends-on-a-regular-basis flaw.
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Haha these are the same thoughts I have when I realize I’m late for someone’s birthday. Don’t sweat it. Thank you!
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