Seventeen Years

So yeah, an hour from now I'll be turning seventeen. Seventeen years of existence.. seventeen years of breathing, seventeen years of experiencing life. So, what are my plans for tomorrow? Honestly? I don't know. But the fact that my dad is arriving from Saudi tomorrow makes my birthday so much special. I don't know what to expect in the years to come.. whether it'll be good for me or the other way around, I have no idea. I am clueless.

But the fact remains that I still have to live life until He says game over. Just one birthday wish- A MORE MATURED AND MORE "GROWN UP" Judy. Yes, because people keeps on telling me to grow up, to be mature.. so I guess it's high time to act like one. I've been acting like a kid for so long, and I just realized that it's too tiring to not think about stuffs critically. As my seventeenth birthday approaches, I'll be more sensitive and considerate and matured and I WILL GROW UP. Not just physically.. but intellectually, emotionally and spiritually. That'd be cool, I guess.

So I guess I'll end it up with a birthday greeting for myself. HAPPY BIRTHDAY TO ME!