Ah, see the date? Tadaa... it's my birthday. Happy birthday to me, happy birthday to me, happy birthday to Liz, happy birthday to me. Finally, I'm sixteen, real sixteen. And two days more, I'll be officially 17. Uhuh! SPM will be waiting for me around the corner, huh?
Frankly speaking, I don't like my birthday. It's because there'll be nothing special on my born day. Despite getting small parcels from my family, getting wishes from friends, what else can be so delightful? The day will go on like usual. Plus, I'll be thinking of school session that'll be start few days after my birthday. Not to leave behind, I'll be unhappy that the year will end soon. Every single year, I'll feel that. *sigh*
But! To think of the bright side, I always be the youngest among my peers. Also, I don't have any regrets on the date, that's fate. Who am I to argue? In fact I'm greatful. Alhamdulillah 'ala kulli haal. I just don't like birthday. T'sal. Do you have any problem with that, no? HAHA
And so, to make myself happier, or in the other words, feel lil more special, I make 3oth Dec a lil bit different than other days in the calendar. Such as I wear new clothes, or my fave clothes (that I wear maybe once or twice in the year). At night (my nighty), I'll wear this tee that I only wear on my birthday only (since I was thirteen). It is a Hardstyle Destiny tee that was design by my friend and I bought from him when I was in form one. It's so cool and I love it. :)
Oh by the way, one of my crony a.k.a sidekick share the same birth date. She's one of the best crony I have. We do have a lot in common too. Great, isn't it? It's like we share the same brain (sometimes I think like that). Oh to be highlighted, she's 365 days younger than me. HAHA
Yeah, about the I-don't-like-my-birthday thing, I think (I've always been thinking this and that), when I'm married, it sure'll be great to celebrate my birthday every year with my spouse. Dreaming much, huh? Hey, it ain't a crime to hope for something great in the future, is it? *resting chin on both palms looking outside the window with glowing eyes*
And so, happy sweet sixteen to me, and have a blast, okay? (Nothing great on sweet sixteen, but hey, I don't give a damn, okay?) *stone face* Sanah helwah to me ...and saengil chukae Liz! *wink*
p/s: The cake is obviously not mine :P
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