4th Post: It's MY BDAY!!!!!

It's my birthday.. I'm finally 18..
23/5/2010 is and will always be the most awesome and superb moments in my life.
It felt like I belong. It felt like people take notice.
It is the most most most awesome time of my life.
The Friday before. Classmates celebrated my birthday with a Chocolate Indulgence cake from Secret Recipe. I wonder how much that cost. It was the first time ever I got a surprise birthday party. For the past school years, I've always been the one organizing these surprise thingy instead people oganizing for me.
So I'm utterly grateful and just the thought of giving me a surprise birthday is already the best that I can receive.
Thank YOU PM3.. Ya rock~~
At CF, celebrated my birthday somemore.. Wondering now since when I grew so attached to CF. When I look back, it's like already fixed. 1++pm on Friday is time for CF. CF felt like home. I wonder if I'll be able to find a place like that again.. Guess I'm desperate for that sense of belonging.
And just wana say I have the most awesome, sweetest housemates one can get. At 12midnight, they sang happy birthday song at my door. And we had a great time "smearing" cream on each other's face. It will be the memories that I'll have.
Here comes the really surprise part. When I was preparing to go to church, I saw my parents that drove all the way from home to where I am now. No joke, it takes many many hours to reach where I am now. I was like ????? WHAT!!!!??????? My parents are the most awesome people on the earth!!! LOVE YOU TWO!!!
Thank you for all that you have done. Even though sometimes I complain about your nagging, your overprotectiveness, your used-over-and-over-again exmaples, I love you. Without your care and love, I'll never be the person that I am now.
and Dad, how did you get old so fast? You are approaching 60 now. Ever though your white hair havent outgrow your black hair, but they are seriously growing. You love this family and you work really really hard to put food on the table, buy clothes for us during festive season. And when sometimes Mum is scolding me, you'll be the one sheltering from the bombs. Even though when you leave home, the bombing will start again. Anyhow, you provided shelter for me for that temporary moment.
There are more to write but I'll just keep it to this length.

Thanks Dad and Mum. Love You
Both..