2 to the 6 to the th to the birth to the day..
.. is really just another day.
Same wish every year.
To be a better person to the loved ones.
I'm still learning, always still learning and realising what is wrong and struggling to change those wrongs to rights. I just hope I can always stop pissing people off in time, before they decide to just label me as such&such and have those ideas fixed in their heads and give up on me, like how my Dad does. I know he hasn't stopped loving me though.
By loved ones, I mean:
- the friends.
- the team-mates.
- the ex-colleagues.
- the Big Brother, Jose and Vicky.
- the Bimb Senior, Trina.
- the Xuster. (Thanks for the dragon whiskers candy.)
- the Yanster. (Thanks for the VERY advance birthday box of plasters.)
- the Juefunny. (I heard every bit of HAPPY BIRTHDAY in his simple, "Hey, I heard it's your birthday today." complete with coolest face ever.)
- the Daddy who said we should celebrate it on Saturday. (Actually it's just another chance for him to eat zi char , Don'tThinkIDon'tKnow.)
- the Mummy who always gets blasted by me for the littlest things and is still willing to forgive me after that. (If not for her I wouldn't even be here typing this birthday shit.)
- The Grandmummy, simply for being adorable.
- the Mr Meow. (The first guy to cook me something on my birthday and mind you it's not just any-something but the best fried rice I've ever tasted. I'm like the luckiest girl on Earth and I hope I'd not go to hell for lying. NO LAH JUST KIDDING. The fried rice is real awesome despite him insisting it's not his best and he's really the first guy ever to cook for me and I hope he'll also be the last. )
I've maxed out on being soppy and is practically jeopardising my readership here with it because I'm normally just cool and unfeeling but I don't really have a choice now. I'm 26 and have all that pent-up love to express so..
I'm done.
Ok bye.
Same wish every year.
To be a better person to the loved ones.
I'm still learning, always still learning and realising what is wrong and struggling to change those wrongs to rights. I just hope I can always stop pissing people off in time, before they decide to just label me as such&such and have those ideas fixed in their heads and give up on me, like how my Dad does. I know he hasn't stopped loving me though.
By loved ones, I mean:
- the friends.
- the team-mates.
- the ex-colleagues.
- the Big Brother, Jose and Vicky.
- the Bimb Senior, Trina.
- the Xuster. (Thanks for the dragon whiskers candy.)
- the Yanster. (Thanks for the VERY advance birthday box of plasters.)
- the Juefunny. (I heard every bit of HAPPY BIRTHDAY in his simple, "Hey, I heard it's your birthday today." complete with coolest face ever.)
- the Daddy who said we should celebrate it on Saturday. (Actually it's just another chance for him to eat zi char , Don'tThinkIDon'tKnow.)
- the Mummy who always gets blasted by me for the littlest things and is still willing to forgive me after that. (If not for her I wouldn't even be here typing this birthday shit.)
- The Grandmummy, simply for being adorable.
- the Mr Meow. (The first guy to cook me something on my birthday and mind you it's not just any-something but the best fried rice I've ever tasted. I'm like the luckiest girl on Earth and I hope I'd not go to hell for lying. NO LAH JUST KIDDING. The fried rice is real awesome despite him insisting it's not his best and he's really the first guy ever to cook for me and I hope he'll also be the last. )
I've maxed out on being soppy and is practically jeopardising my readership here with it because I'm normally just cool and unfeeling but I don't really have a choice now. I'm 26 and have all that pent-up love to express so..
I'm done.
Ok bye.

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