It’s overcast today. Not much has happened but one thing, today’s the birthday
of a rich boy in my school. Or should I say a delayed Valentine’s Day? Because
literally everyone I know, including me, has received multiple boxes of posh
chocolates from him. I don’t know what to make of it, reciprocate
gifts ? It was crazy. And we don’t even really know him, nor his birthday. So
we hadn’t prepared any gifts for him. I saw that it took him a long time to
dispense those chocolates, from a big trolley to everyone, but he hadn't received many gifts. I felt a little guilty, although not much, I mean I really loved those
chocolates. Anyway, that was definitely not traditional culture. On the way
home, my dad told me that he’s the boy who is riding a Bentley to school
everyday, so here is another posh word to learn with a capital B. And God bless
him, may he have the best birthday every year.