Wednesday, April 18, 2012 @ 12:17 AM
Words are clogging up my mind and everything's starting to get blurry. I have so many things to say but so little time! Gahhh. But first, lemme blog about my birthday. Hahaha, vain much? Well, I turned seventeen on the 5th of April which means... I SHALL GET MY DRIVER'S LICENCE! Soon. I'm growing physically but my mind is still so childish. Really, I think it stopped developing since I was six. Darn. And I don't feel anything different about myself. Maybe I'm a bit more confident (or too confident ==) and daring nowadays but my indecisiveness is still the same. I hate being ambivalent about the littlest things, ugh!
Anyway, proceed. Enough of my ramblings. :)
I don't really like the title of this post but that's the only term I can think of that clearly explains what this post is about. Yea, I'm blogging about the presents I receive. I shouldn't because it may seem like I'm boasting but I want to. They are my memories! :') And just so you know, I didn't expect to receive any, I swear. On a side note, no one gave me a Mockingjay pin/necklace. Aww, NVM. Wishes and hugs are enough to get me through the year. Yea, I know, I'm someone who's easily satisfied. :P
Presents that I've received on my birthday. Those that are not in this picture mean they're given after my birthday. And I really thank those people because they need not give me any! After all, my birthday is already over.




I flipped the book over to read the synopsis and a chill ran down my spine...


Proceed to the mail from the Land of Oz. I just adore my sister. :3



I opened the Salonpas box and guess what I found?

Opened my unnie's present next. Super huge whey.


Was reading the sweet notes she left me when suddenly, I saw this :


The following presents are those that are given after my birthday. I love them all! :D Thanks, guys!




Fuyoh, romance ah?


Well, my seventeenth birthday wasn't that bad. In fact, I had a blast! Not forgetting to mention the fact that Hafiza and Wei Yin sang screamed birthday songs at me after school, LMAO. :P Will never forget that. Oh, I asked for an electronic weighing scale as a birthday present from my parents because I was so SICK of being given false hope by those scumbag weighing machines in my house! -_- But they said it was too expensive. Oh, wellz. :/
Wishes, hugs, evil jokes, gifts and songs. I don't deserve to have such great people as friends, really. Thanks a million, guys, for everything. And Lord, thank You because I'm still alive and kickin'. ;)
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