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Call me nikki or ella, both are fine with me. I'm a proud filipina living in Singapore. EIGHTEEN. I talk coffee, music, photography and art. LOVE ME FOR IT.

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Tuesday, September 2, 2008
another year, another wrinkle.

I'm soooo in the mood to be emo right now, but I find it quite inappropriate. I mean, it's not as if God's gonna read my blog and do something about this freaking life of mine, right? So, forget it. Let's be jolly.


Anyway, I should be posting about this yesterday, but I wasn't in the perfect mood to be ecstatic. What I actually wanted to scream out was,

IT'S FCUKING SEPTEMBER ALREADY, MAN.
A few more weeks, and I'm out of Coral Secondary School's armpit hair!

Besides that, a few more days and it's my freaking birthday! I'm really not prepared to be another year older. I'm happy being sixteen. It's sweet, yeh know? Plus, another more year and I'll be stepping into the legal side of the world. Aaaaand, two more years after that and I'm officially unclassified as a "teenager", but a dull, old adult. To summarize my point here, I NEED SOME STAY-YOUNG-FOREVER POTION!

Yet, deep inside (deep deeeeeeep inside), I'm actually excited for my seventeenth birthday. Though I'm pretty sure that it's just gonna be the classic sing-the-birthday-girl-a-birthday-song-infront-of-the-entire-upper-sec-students celebration, I still can't wait for it. I mean, who doesn't like attention once in awhile, right?

But, please make sure that my face remains untouched, okay? *scared*
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