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I am aging. And yes, it’s my
pitstop. I’m 19. Another 365 days and I won’t have the word “teen” attached to
Now, I’m planning to have an UBE
cake—-don’t need guests to gobble up my share.
I’m also going to change my image
because the latest break-up is a slap on my face and therefore, it’s time for a
big change of identity….
I’ll change my number soon.
I’ll change my yahoo ID.
I’m going to miss this blogsite
but there’s no way I could keep it. It has too many sorrowful stories about the
two of us—-and banana day!
I was also planning to open up
Kikiam Day and Tempura Day.
But I don’t know which date to
honor the celebration.
I hope I’m ready for the changes.
Am I going to vote?
Not sure. But don’t you need to
vote at least once to get a passport? Or was it a VISA?
In celebration of the coming of
my old age ((3 days from now)), let me post this video:
Happy Bertday to me.