Monday, November 29, 2010
Thursday, November 4, 2010
The last day of being aged 16 years
Well, almost 17 years to the day I was born, 5th Nov looks set to loom up, I was just thinking about birthdays & life in general this evening. How much difference does it make to turn from one year to another? Granted that you cant do what you cant do from this day to the next, I have a melancholic feel about birthdays; happiness at growing up, but yet sadness at aging one more year & thankful for the 365 days that have elapsed, 16 years was a tremendous change for me;
I found my first holiday job aged 0 months
I celebrated Christmas by buying myself a journal aged 1 month
I took my GCE O level results aged 2 months
I sit at my desk and type , aged 11 months
A little bit of luck, just that tiny bit more of warmth and loving affection, enough comfort & security for difficult moments, a large dose of courage for dark days , a handful of dreams that now come true and a little box of happy thoughts!
I found my first holiday job aged 0 months
I celebrated Christmas by buying myself a journal aged 1 month
I took my GCE O level results aged 2 months
I sit at my desk and type , aged 11 months
A little bit of luck, just that tiny bit more of warmth and loving affection, enough comfort & security for difficult moments, a large dose of courage for dark days , a handful of dreams that now come true and a little box of happy thoughts!
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