Happy birthday, self!
Life these past 25 years has been kinda predictable and boring, with a few exciting moments here and there. A few successes, and many failures. Some happiness, and much heartbreaks. Got into a good school, went to a great university, got a job at a nice company. Got an offer to go study oversea on a much-coveted scholarship, but declined due to the foolishness of Youth. Friendships made and broken. Got to know a few nice people, and also saw the dark sides of those close to me, which I never know existed.
Been in and out of love a few times. Currently feeling something that is unrequited, trapped in something that is not meant to be, with no foreseeable way of escaping; drowning in it, with no one to throw a lifeline.
Not much of a celebration, me being in this little sleepy town in the south. All my close friends are in that big bustling City. Went to town after work and had a big meal at Mickey D's. Bought 2 slices of cake on impulse, but haven't eaten them yet. Not really a cake person. Went home and played some WoW. It lagged pretty bad, so had to logout back to reality. Bummer.
Just now someone called and sang the birthday song to me. That makes me feel a little less lonely.
A quarter century have passed. Hopefully He would give me another 3. Although me being a not-too-good person, I doubt that will happen. Hehe. One can always hope.
