To put it in a lame ass phrase, another year has passed yet again. A few days ago, i blew nineteen years of my existence off an awfully fantastic chocolate cake with "Lets grow old together" scrawled on it in white icing. Party of good food, alcohol and same friends, pretty unbeatable combination.

So after i blew, bawled and burped at the cake, I bowed and made a birthday wish, in no particular order for everybody who came (no connotations here), planned and worked just to make me happy.

Sheila,

To have kids, to have a family that holds and represents her love that is the strongest. Most importantly, to believe in herself.

Becky,

To find the love of her life to fuck happily ever after!

Wanks,

To meet her angsty boi to bitch at for life.

Qi,

To go to Dubai and eventually come home a very successful engineer! To be constantly smiling so her happy healthy pink cheeks radiates all the time.

Nic & Lae,

SMU, NTU, NUS, LAE, LUV (refer to bold ones, they are the focus for now)

Clare,

To get laid. (Thank me when you do!)

Jx,

To own all the fur coats, bags and shoes in the entire world.

Sham,

To experience the joy of family, to be loved by someone (besides us) equally broken and beautiful.

Beryl,

Beryl simply to parallel park properly. Ice to treasure her always, to tell her that she is not fat but pretty.

Yan

To use less of his fists but more hands to make music

Keng Hee

To find someone as beautiful as his mother so they can buy eggs home together.

Nat & Gilbert,

To get married, have hot bods and cute babies.

John, Manda, Faith

To do fantastic in FYP but not better than me. HAHA!

As for myself,

Wiser? I'd like to think so.. Better-looking?
There's always next year. Treasured ones- Still by my side. And thats all that matters.

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