Waking up in the morning realizing two things:
1. I need to finish yesterday’s job asap
2. It’s my birthday today
Of course for someone who doesn’t really care about bday, I directly go to option #1, but alas~ I can’t login to the company’s account~
Now I’m stuck with option #2 and have to accept that today I’m turning 2fucking9. Only left 1 year to be 30. Hahaha… Cheers to the following depression!
Well, nevertheless, at least the day started off good. I just shit and now I am watching bootlegged Infinity War. It would be nice if I invited Grace, Elia and Apree for a nice lunch today, but alas (I have said alas twice in 10 minutes~ What a bday!) Dad’s being annoying, wanting me to visit family’s houses because it’s fucking Ramadan next week~
Speaking of, today is supposed to be the last birthday I can enjoy without puasa until the next three years or so~ But then I realize if I move out of this house I ACTUALLY CAN celebrate bday without puasa as long as I want! So my wish this year is to get my own place (apartment hopefully, but a nice kosan should be okay) really soon so I can live away from my parents and have full control of my life like the good’ol Melbourne days. Amen. Amen. Amen.
So yeah. That’s it. Happy bday, Seeta. God bless.
PS: Nobody except Grace, Steph, Bee, Shine, and Nimas congratulates me~ But I’m already happy receiving bday bot message from Lorna Jane, Kikky.K, Mecca Maxima, etc even though they come with a voucher/discount I can’t use~ ha.ha.ha
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