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Thursday, March 29, 2012
Turning twenty

Tell you the (shameless) truth (for the ever-serious world), I love celebrating my birthday! Even a simple greeting counts as a celebration.


Sometimes I feel cheezy when people sing me a birthday song. Feels good to know also that there are people who bother to buy a cake with my name on it. :') Haha.

I also won a planner :))

Here's the story: As usual, I had an exam on my birthday. Spent the eve of it alone in my dorm room studying. Ran off to ace an oral exam (Extra-meaningful since it's my last ever college exam!), treated some friends at CASAA (haha!) Ran off for the Pro's Ohana /sem-ender at Justin's house. Grilled burgers and drinking games (thankfully, I didn't lose. Haha). Then took a cab to MOA to have dinner with my family. Sometimes I forget how long we have not seen each other, because when we do, it's like we're together everyday. Week before that, my housechurch celebrated with me. The day after, my high school friends.





Thank you, Lord. :)
These celebrations were memorable!
Next year ulet