this is a december.
then a new beginning, a january.
february is coming.
then.. my march.
april is on its way.

well ya then MAY.

i love may. i always do.
i always smile for it.. like life has never been this fun on may.

this is 2010!
it means i'm going seventeen, and i hate it. strongly hate it.

this is my very first time to hate my own birthday.

i hate being this old :(
life was sweeter when i was 15. where everything was perfect for me.
with daddy, with a good high school life, with that much playing time.

may, please come slower.