27th October 2008 11.45p.m.
The day before my birthday
Well first of all, I’d like to thanks my mother for giving birth of me. No matter what happen, she is always the person I love the most in this world cause she’s my mother.
I have a lot of feeling in my heart. They just come across deep down in my heart suddenly.
Well, life is short. It’s a matter of how you life it. There’s only one life. So paint colors on it.
I am 17 going to eighteen. Another 15minutes more, I am no longer 17th and I’m 18.
Well there’s a lot of thing I can do when I’m 18. But isn’t 17th sweet?
Numerically, 17th is actually a number between 16th and 18th. There’s a difference between a sweet sixteen and an adult 18.
Well this is the case. In this moment, I am a child, a so called child. I can enjoy the privileges of children which is something amazing. When I’m 17, I can do whatever childish I wish to do, but I need to be more mature in my 18 which I am an adult.
But few hours after that, I’ll be an adult. Well even an adult can do lot more thing than a child, but I’m no longer young.
I’m feeling a little bit unfair for this. Life is so short. How good if I can make a time machine and go back. Even a few second.
A lot of people wishes me happy birthday. Yes I do feel happy, but I really wish i could stay in 17th.
Tuesday, October 28, 2008
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