Coven Of My Darkest Secrets

Are you not the ONE? Vaguely in my DREAMS FRAY away not from me In your PRESENCE, my REFUGE, I seek my SOLACE My ESCAPISM from this futile, jaded BEING Of endless SORROW and fested with FALLACIES Encased in a SNOWGLOBE Imbued with LONGING Upon the RETURN Of your second COMING

My Special Day

N years ago, an adorable baby girl was born healthily on this day, by the grace of GOD. Exactly N years later, she was remodeled, refitted and reshaped from the once cute and curious little girl to the tanned-plump-tomboyish-adorned with mushroom hairstyle teenage during puberty and eventually developed into a more girly-like femme called Mademoiselle J.

The result of the metamorphosis showed stupendous changes from childhood to adulthood. Some of my old classmates/ schoolmates/ coursemates (some as old as 13 years ago and some as young as 4 years ago) wasn't able to put a name to my face. I definitely welcome the changes (esp. the shedding off kilos part) and embrace them with much felicity.

I am a sucker for card and this year, I only got one. Well, with the state-of-the-art technology, advanced and diversified communication tools , hand-written cards were no longer favoured. It is the era of SMSes/ MMSes and what-not. Nevertheless, I still meticulously read up every SMSes/ MMSes and replied with a word of thanks. Being a sentimental at heart and nostalgic at times, all birthday wishes and messages are saved separately in a specially dedicated folder in my phone memory.

A year older, and there will be many changes at the end of the year. It is going to be a busy but yet fruitful year ahead. Look forward to live everyday to the fullest. Stay happy and healthy...striving to be more loving and GOD-fearing.

Yay, I made it in time to post my entry before my birthday is over. Happy Birthday to myself.