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.Monday, October 8, 2007 ' 4:12 PM Y
you are my childhood superman!

i didnt wait too long for this day to come.
thank you to everyone whom sent me the birthday greetings, regardless of whether its through friendster, sms or calls. it just made me feel someone out there in the world of mine still knows it s my bday without me reminding like a reckless twelve year old kiddo.

too many things happened and I feel tired to list them out one by one.
and perhaps there's still one tiny part of me thats nagging inccessantly away at choice i made.

and im getting all too emotional and pms-ing nowadays, i see the cynical side of every soul i meet. i feel like slapping everyone awake, only to realise in the end that I was the only one whom has been sleeping all this while.

whatever it is.
HAPPY BIRTHDAY TO ME.
finally Eighteen.







THAT LADYY

your wonderwoman(:

eighteen; 09th oct 1989
bvps cchms nyjc
CSCC , StudentMentorAndRelationsTeam.
SP tourism && resort mgmt [DTRMFT1A/04]

she's missing you, right this very moment.


SHE WANTSY

YOU TO EAT WELL, STAY HEALTHY, MAKE MORE FRIENDS, TRAIN HARD AND THINK OF HER IN POLICE ACADEMY.

SPEAK.Y




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