I used to love it when December came. It was the month of Christmas but most importantly, it was my birthday first. But no.... apparently, I had to endure 4 grueling days of my first finals in university. Potong stim gila babi! Well anyway, as much as I wanted my birthday to be oh! so fun (considering that it's the last time I'll be called a teen), I had to spend the whole day geekily studying! Oh damnit, I feel so old now. The next birthday I have (which finals undoubtedly happens too), would be my 20th. I know everyone wants to be 21 but I was so happy (compared to now, that is) being in high school. The thrill of everything we ever did in the past was because it was ILLEGAL for us to do so. There is absolutely no fun in anything being legal (the more fun ones at least).
On a lighter note of things, I had so much of spam from facebook the day BEFORE my birthday since it was already the 6th over on the East side of the globe. So many messages on my wall and in my inbox and text messages. I feel so remembered. It really made my day. Thank you all for remembering (= Well, there really isn't much to shout about. Finals came and finals went (Thank God!) And like everything else, my birthday came and my birthday went. I move out on the 16th. So, I actually have to start packing my stuff. I really hate packing. I would hate to go through all the mess in my room. I won`t be surprised to find a moldy sandwich under the bed. (NOT like there is) but you get the point. I am messy and I know it. And if you don`t like it, well, too bad for you. So let's hope being 19 will be a better -teen year shall we? I just realised that I'm one of those that doesn't want to grow up. I may want to learn new things and about the world, but by just observing what goes on, not growing up seems like the better option. I think I'm going to youtube some old cartoons. They make you laugh =)
That's all you need, right? Laughter?...
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