my age is getting bigger in number but my appearance might never change. unless i have my botox or boob job. i am 17 this year.
my birthday is on 17th january
my age would be 17.
pretty cool isnt it? heh heh heh. so anyway, as usual like the past years, two celebrations were conducted by family and my best friends. (Rai and Fau) heheh. the night before, i knew there’d be a surprise so i just acted naturally. but on my birthday itself, its kinda blue. i cried.. yes, i cried. cause i wasnt allowed to go anywhere but to spend time with family. not that i dont want to but come on, i wanted to go out. so i cried and cried… until jims texted me “lajutah jalan, coffee bean,” so i smiled. texted fau and rai, they weren’t available. oh it was after school. that part made my cry even harder. on my very own birthday! they didn’t even wanna celebrate? ppppffft. so went home around 7 i guess, and there there, along said satay was in the living room. when i was about to go in, there was rai’s head popping out. HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA. failed but seriously, i was thrilled! and finally, i felt content. :’) thank you guys for coming. thanks to rai and fau. without you guys, i bet you know how my birthday turns out to be.
