the eve of my 21st...

I just had a great and heavy meal with my peers in high school.
One of them had his birthday on New Year's day... but this was the only time we had to have a get together. I had to pitch in for the expenses (as usual).

hmmm... I dunno but I am not that excited nor sad to turn 21 in the next hour. Nothing so special for tomorrow. I just promised myself to go jog in the early morning and invite some peepz to the house for a celebration.

Then back to rushed assignments once again in the evening.

Be it boring or exciting, I just stay in my bubble and ponder on things that would make me insane. I just have my birthdays simple but meaningful. Every birthday is meaningful for me because I get to see everyone - friends and family.

I feel nervous and happy...

Nervous because of the teases that are expected...

And happy because I have another day to live.

Thanks to the Lord!

Happy Birthday to me and the millions who will turn a year older... for the better or worse.