what you see may not be what you get

turning twenty may very well seemed to be a jinx to me.

it was really a funfilled night out with joey and steven last night. we were so noisy at coffee club that the other customers there had to "shhhh" at us. whooooops!

home and something happened that spoils it all.

what does turning twenty mean? more mature? more responsbilities? more independent? less spendrift? so much for hating to hit the '2' but we dont have a choice and have to move on with life.

i'm crapping too much and i'm blogging at work once again.

and i've been thinking...
will this be the end of us?

heartfelt thanks to my buddy for painstakingly organise my birthday celebration. i know it's been a tough, annoying and hair-pulling job. =D

i'm damn upset that lesby cant be there. I HOPE FOR A MIRACLE NOW.




what's my birthday wish this year?
beats me.