hello my lovely readers, i'm finally back in full force. after a series of rather unfortunate and hard-to-believe events, i'm now lying on my tummy, figuring whether i still have this "writing" thing in me. boy, it's been a month since i really sat(read: lie) down and think about what to write.
January is my favourite month of the year because this month is mostly about holidays and celebrations. by the way, i just turned twenty a week ago. still adjusting to the fact that life as an irresponsible teenager has ended and i'm now two-oh.
how does being a twenty year old feels like?
a nineteen year old. loljk. well, let me tell you. i don't feel any difference at all. i woke up on my birthday, knowing that i'm twenty from that day onward but i don't feel like twenty. it felt like every other day except it's that day.
my love-hate relationship with birthdays.
i despise birthdays. because it's like an annual reminder, reminding that i'm getting old each year and there's no way for me to escape from time.
i love birthdays. i love it when people remember my birthday. as long as they remember, it's good enough for me.
anyway, thank you for all the wishes and gifts. i really appreciate them. so in return, i shall reveal my birthday wish:
PLEASE LA AS IF I'LL TELL YOU GUYS BIRTHDAY WISHES ARE MEANT TO STAY SECRET OKAY OR ELSE THEY WON'T COME TRUE LA STUPID.
bye.
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