In this big 2025, I can’t believe I still carry a dislike over September like an emo teenager.
If you were born in September, this post might offend you and I’m sorry, I can’t help it this time.
It’s not just me, I found out so many people out there dislike September too.
It’s remind them of many historical tragedies, such as the 9/11 attacks, the start of the World War II, the Great Fire of London, and even in my country Indonesia we have the September 1988 crisis tragedy and many more, just google it.
Another reason people dislike September is the confusing weather.
For some countries, September is the month where it’s not summer anymore but not autumn yet. In tropical countries like Indonesia, it’s right between wet and dry season.
No wonder so many people see September as a cursed month.
What about my reason?
My reason is more personal.
Ever since my school years, something bad always seemed to happen every year in September.
This year, I got food poisoning in the second week of September. I’d be honored if my haters could go celebrate that.
And not just the month itself but all September-born people around me hurting me in their own ways, by being themselves.
No hate to September-born people, I admit they are all kind but………
I don’t know how to say it.
Just wake me up when September ends because Green Day was right.
