Happy birthday to me...

haiz... on my birthday... I worked from 8am to 11pm... tired like a dog... but i need to blog... to tell von that i recieved her voice mail today... but there was no number to call back... von... mail me your adress so i can write to you... babyboon25@hotmail.com ... haha...

Anyway... von... when i heard your voice... i was shocked... that you called all the way from America... Just to wish me happy birthday... I was so touched to hear your voice i almost cried... I guess i missed you too much... It really means alot to me that you called...

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As I grew one year older... I realised that everyone around me, my friends, all want to prove that they have grown up. No longer a kid. And they somehow put so much emphasis on being older, better, cooler and more mature. Why everyone is so hung up on being mature? They want to grow up so fast, they forgot about one thing... The beauty of being a child... The innocence, the child-like nature of being young... being grown up just takes the fun out of life... I hope I never lose my child-like nature no matter how old I get...

Happy birthday to me...