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March 30, 2006
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i remember when i'm young, just a little girl.. The days b4 my bday, i would always be so excited. Because i know its a time of joy & excitement, everybody would just be there, celebrating wif mi.
As years went by, especially dis year. I dislike bday. To mi, its just another normal day. Friends always care more dan ur family.
We had a work chalet from mon to wed, and i stayed for 2 nights, each night i catch about 2hours of sleep. But it was simply too fun, its been a long time i've really enjoyed myself.
On the 2nd night, the day b4 my actual bdae, they celebrated my bday, crowds singing, water bombs, cakes, candles & partying. Part of my heart, i was happy. But another part, i knew something is missing from mi.
The 3rd day, after my chalet, i immediately went to work thou i was realli tired. That actual day was my bday, i returned home after my work.I opened the door as usual, Sis was watching tv, grandpa was on the phone. Dad sent mi a message, " Happy Bday!" i replied," tx" He forgotten his promises again.. That was so much the difference btw the 2nd & the 3rd day, friends & family.
I went to sleep until the next day, and i realised my bday was over. |
ranted by faith
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