PS: guys, i've started jogging again. yes...*nod nod
M listening to Corrinne May's songs while i write. She has a voice like an angel. She has been blessed with A Gift to write songs - songs that sImply touches your heart.
There iz something about Birthday.
If it iz mine, I might want to celebrate...not.
If it iz somebody's else, some acquaintance, I might want to celebrate...or not.
If it iz somebody's else, somebody i love, i would be dying to celebrate it. Even if [celebration] did not equate to party @ macDonalds or blowing tons of candles on (or off??!) a birthday cake. MayB it juz tt i want to be there on that day...to celebrate the story of how he/she has come to be. to Thank God for that day when He brought thiz person to this confused world --> to be my fren or my family.
& when itz mine, i might want to celebrate...or not?
maybe, i am hoping tt e pple i love would remember. dEn again, do I? do i really want to celebrate mine? yar lah. i do lah. but only with my loved ones. Defintely not with ah mao, ah gao, or ah shu (since there is cat & dog, muz as well bring the mouse in tOo, yar?)
a day where i felt grateful to Him for breathing life into me. 4 giving me a chance to learn, to grow.
To celebrate the story of how i've come to be.
