getting older

as one grows older, i think the importance of birthdays diminishes. perhaps it's to do with not wanting to accept the fact that we're getting older by the day.

from young, i'd always looked forward to my birthdays, thinking that birthdays are the happiest days of the year. but that's not always true, i realised after 21 years.

this year, i almost forgot that my birthday was coming up. in any case, i wasn't planning to celebrate also. it's the day before school restarts, and 22nd feb is like the most horrible day cos there are just SOOO many things due. i dun understand why lecturers like to make things due on the week RIGHT after cny. argh.

but yeah, age is just a number. birthday is just another day. maybe in a few years time, i wouldn't even remember how old i am. haha ok i'm kidding.

this is a useless post i realised. ah well.