The title doesn’t mean I’m gonna share some spooky, ghost-related story but rather this superstition which have been probably been passed for generation that August is a ghost month and cleverly how you say the word August really sounded like as ghost. Anyway let’s start…
It’s my birth month, baby!
Anyways, just gonna drop by here to mention a few things that happened this month.
So my dad celebrated his 75th birthday and it was freaking awesome, though dead-tiring for my part since I was the one who, kind of, fix it just to make it happened.
And anyway, I will celebrate my 31st birthday by the end of this month, all alone and probably I’d sleep all day long and do nothing. Perfect.
