Another year gone, another birthday in the hamper. No one but a very small group of people (my wife and sort of my mom mainly, but also some people over facebook) wished me a happy birthday.The fact was, I had forgotten it was my birthday when I woke up and would have been happier not knowing. I always get pissy on my birthday.I'm not really upset so much with the people who forgot as I am with the people who I told it was my birthday and they ignored me, then wished other people happy birthdays, or then dedicated days to other people (irc is the funk). I can understand someone forgetting, but being told, then ignoring someone, choosing they don't exist, marginalizing them - whatever.