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♥ Tuesday, May 29, 2007
7:28 PM birthday

i miss this old place all of a sudden, after abandoning it for almost a month /: oh wells.

am here waiting for the hour hand of my alarm clock to crawl its way to twelve. the end of my eighteenth year and beginning of the nineteenth. it never fail to amaze me how years pass by so mercilessly fast.

as i embrace the very fact that ive grown yet another year older, tonight has become a time of reflection, of recalling how meaningfully or aimlessly the days had been led, of questioning self identity, of learning from the painful cracks, of unravelling emotions, be it concealed deep in or exposed blatantly, and of remembering people closest to heart.

the best birthday gift i've received is knowing that im born into this world,
to be LOVED and to LOVE
- be it God, family or friends (: and knowing that there's a purpose in life waiting to be revealed with each passing moment.

to you;
thanks for the lovely surprise.
sinful chocolate fondeau, starburst and sausage bites, a dinner in the air, watching the sky transits into pitch darkness with studded glimmers, bittersweet irish martini and your *in the beach (lol), a walk into the very heart of nature, unexpected warmth (2206/2252), unglamness in the middle of the road and the luckiest taxi ride ever.

escapade- as you name it (: im glad that the last few hours of eighteenth are spent with you. and to have the first minute of nineteenth to be greeted by the ever familiar voice resounding the loveliest birthday song.i love you

another five hundred twenty five thousand six hundred minutes so dear.
it felt as if the stars are twinkling just for me tonight.
happy birthday (: