I realized that nothing is broken.
Sexy sexy seventeen. You make me cry every year, but I love you all all the same! Sixteen was a fucking beautiful year for me and I hope seventeen will be as promising. Haha. Siglap with Krysten left me with free venti + cake + voucher. Whoot! Am came over for a tad with more and more gifts, girl you are insane. Dinner with the damn family after and I wondered the whole time if I could really handle solid food. Home-d only to find three of my favorite indian fools throwing rocks at my window, sneaking into my house with the help of my yellow parents armed with gifts and screaming and flashing me(hawhaw) as I stumble suspiciously into my dark room. IT'S MY PARTY AND I'LL CRY IF I WANT TO. oh. Hahahahah. More and more presents, balloons, flowers and a bee! I think this might be the year that I got the most awesome shizzles! Haha. Yes yes thank you for coming into my house, insulting my yellow heritage, eating my cake and leaving. Well that and completely making my month!(: Hahaha. It's strange that I've been dreading this day for the longest time and yet it turned out to be.. pretty damn fucking fantastic! I guess it's times like this when you see who really pulls through for you. Oh cliche, it's just the time of month. But really I've just been an idiot focusing on the people that I've lost instead of appreciating the ones who are still here for me, old or new. Oh love love love and a happy new year. You deserve it.
Let me light up the sky.
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