A young girl cries in my ear,
Her heart tries not to break
She holds her own,
But indecision makes her shake.
She's got so much left to give,
All her thoughts and all her dreams,
Reminding me how fast the time is passing by.
So sorry, this place is still under construction.
Thursday, July 13, 2006
Scrawled 12:55 AM
Wow. Its happy birthday to me now!
I did not feel eighteen arrive with such a bang, I was having a headache on the night of tenth july because of a lack of sleep. At 12:00 i was lying in bed feeling a knot of ropes in my head but little was i to know that angels were at work that night.
When i woke up (which was around eleven in the morning), my handphone inbox was flooded with loads of sms birthday greetings. =DD. The time on the first message was 12:03 (thanks annabel) and the others were only minutes away. Thanks for all the well-wishes.
Had a few celebrations before and on my birthday. Sorry obour for being so down during the celebration/outing, lost my voice and was feeling totally awful. Even welfare gls fall sick you know.
The gls gave me the most wonderful T-shirt and the most wonderful PILLOW and the most wonderful set of POSTCARDS and the most wonderful WATERBOMBS as well. Although the waterbombs were planned by the freshies i'm sure you guys played a part in supplying them huh. The T shirt had messages dedicated by a few people, not too many because they would have to buy the entire stock of T shirts if all my friends were to write a message. =DD. Really smart of you guys to give me a pillow, since i sleep so much there would be no fear of me not using the gift. Postcards were mostly written in chinese (all the better to make fun of me la!). I do not really care as i have never seen nicer chinese words.
I have 5345903475093475340975349075934 THANKYOUS to say to all of you for making my eighteenth so wonderful.
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