18 today. feeling happy. not cuz it's my birthday, but cuz people remember me. kinda touched. alan says birthday's the day to celebrate cuz you made it through another year, not that i don't agree, but for me, it's just another day in the 365x(whatever-your-age-is) number of days you've been on earth. and.. a good day to thank your parents for having you and providing you with a good life. i mean, i can't imagine how my life would have turned out if my folks took a first glance at me and said "eww.. what an ugly pink thing. let's throw her into the rubbish chute." there's no need for celebration cuz it just another day and really, no one's obliged to be nice to you. or mebbe i should start being like alan and mentally celebrate my birthday by thinking "hey! i've survived another year on this place called earth!" and gain a lil encouragement and motivation through it. haha..
and to those who remembered, THANKS A MILLION!!!! you have absolutely NO idea how happy and touched i am. ~grinx~