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Blessed day

Saturday, March 14, 2015

Another year has gone, like finally, I am officially 18. Eighteen-year-old sounds way too old. After primary school, birthday seems to be ominous, indicating the process of ageing. It's time to be mature. It's time to shoulder the responsibility of an old teenager. It it the time to grow up. I realise that being childlike is always my nature. Being childish at the age of eighteen is a no no.
I get pretty excited when I get all the birthday wishes from my friends. Before this, what I ever think of on my birthday was receiving birthday presents besides having a blast with beloved friends. I can see that I was very materialistic and naive back then. I wanted to own something I desire, like a watch, a camera or a new cellphone, stuffs which cost me dearly if I were to buy them on my own.
Now, I have made them my entire life goals, things to achieve in my whole life after I get my first job. I demand myself to be independent, not to rely on other people to get what I yearn. Back to the point, receiving birthday wishes surprisingly makes me as happy as a lark. I am content with such simple gestures and truly grateful. I'm learning to stay positive and I guess I am halfway there *wink. I go to mall at night with my family and have our dinner at Noodles Station. I have Thai fried noodle and Teh Tarik Hazel. The Teh Tarik ( in case you don't know, it's a kind of milk tea ) tastes pretty nice and I like the fragrance that wafts xo. Then, I buy myself 9 books as my eighteenth birthday present - Percy Jackson's collection, Insurgent and If I Stay's collection. These sum up my day.

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