One of the greatest moments in history: the day I was born. It was a warm Saturday morning, the day before mother's day- May 9th, 1992. Bringing me onto this earth is probably the best thing that could have happened to this planet. To further back up my point, I asked my mom what she thought of it. She agreed. Maybe it really was? I mean I have proof. Many others would agree with me.
EXCEPT my roommate, Kirsten. When looking back at that day she says she can't even remember it, but thinks that based on what she sees of me now, "it would have been better if I wasn't born at all." What a joke.
Conclusion: History is more or less based on opinion.
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