Today, I turn

TWENTY TWENTY TWENTY TWENTY
TWENTY TWENTY TWENTY TWENTY
TWENTY TWENTY TWENTY TWENTY
TWENTY TWENTY TWENTY TWENTY
TWENTY TWENTY TWENTY TWENTY

Actually, not just yet coz I was born at exactly 6:45 pm. Mum was still in labor at this time 20 years ago.

Now that I think about it, turning 20 is not so bad. Bob and Jillsabs are right; turning 30 or 26 are worse. Well, I have a few more years to worry about that.

Unlike my past birthdays, I didn't stay up to wait for midnight last night. I was out cold before 11 struck. Then, My Boo started slicing through my dreams and I realized my phone was ringing. I turned it to silent mode and dozed back off. Hehe don't get me wrong, I was excited to read and hear people's greetings but at that moment, sleeping was my priority.

When I woke up, I was overwhelmed with what I saw. 37 messages and 24 missed calls. I never felt so loved.

Look! The stars are in my favor.



My plans for tonight? Do some serious soulsearching. I'm going to spend some time with myself. Pa-drama effect lang.

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*.* as if! @ 9:59:00 AM • • RBJ