Once again the night falls and its a brand new day again

17. Wow thats pretty old already. It feels pretty good to have those usual calls and birthday wishes when the clock strikes 12. At the same time, you wonder about those friends whom never called. Then you gotta start thinking of excuses for them so that the word friends still linger. Anyway, really heartwarming to be surprised occasionally. Though I kinda busted a few. Keesiang came over at night with a board filled with lightsticks forming "Happy b'day Eunice" while C popped at my school bus-stop early morning! Dinner at angus house was really filling.

Happy 17th to myself.