Yay! I been sixteen for three days now, and I'm enjoying it. No, not really.
I still feel the 'fifteen' deep inside me. Not that I am not ready to be sixteen but.. it's just it. A year has passed, and I can't believe I'm going to be seventeen next year. Which means, I'm gonna get older, and I'm gonna have to keep my parents' trust more. Which is.. not easy.
Meh, I did not really celebrate it. I went for a dinner with my family and Ko Andrew at Hard Rock Cafe EX. Did not go well, I guess. My dad got stressed out with this heavy music, and he asked us to be such in a hurry. But no problemo for me. But I AM really going to celebrate it with my beloved ones. ;)
The very first words that came thru my mind on January 6,
Am I this fucking old?
Hahaha. Go laugh your ass out! But I feel old, since most of my best friends are still in their fifteens. I've got a regret over my foolishness in the 2009. I did stupid things, I messed up, I fell in love..
I cried on my birthday. Am I funny? Yessh baby.
Happy birthday to me. Wish me a good.. sweet sixteen.