September the fourth.
does tat ring a bell?
im gonna be turning eighteen next thurs, breaking into the world of womenhood as im old enough to watch r-rated movies,
no more pretending n getting all panicky when they need me to flash an id.
i have the right to make my own decisions..
mm.. Wad else?
how can i forget the fact tat im at the legal age to go clubbing ~ tat'd b something new for me..
i'd b able to order alcohol based drinks like 'mo-hì-toe', tat's how it's pronounced.. :)
well, it's kinda sad knowing tat i'd not b having a party on my b'day.. :(
my friends r dead busy, ain't even sure whether they're free or not..
how i wish i could celebrate my b'day with sheena, mel, ian n ben.. My khakis from singapore ;)
i wanna put on my best dress with fab make up, perhaps slipping a pair of classic high heels n head to esplanade like we did before.. Trying out different alcoholic drinks n daring ian to finish the celery stalk. Wasn't tat fun?
too bad im stuck here, don't think there'd b any form of entertainment here n kajang, unless u include those free gay-show we have in town everyday when midnight strickes.