Dawn & Dusk

I'm about to go off to bed but before that, I just have to share this!

Ahem!! Of course 'I' clicked them! :P

(murky) DAWN

(fiery) DUSK

God's creations take the breath away, don't they? ^_^

Happy Birthday to Kim Chinzah

It was my birthday today, the 14th of September.

I loved every minute of it, right from 12am to 11:59pm.

I got so much love and sweet little wishes from my family and friends God has bless me with.

I got a dinner-out gift, 2 new shoes, a bamboo plant bonsai, and 2 cards where 1 was handmade by the giver himself.

I'm thankful to God for guiding me till now right from the day I opened my little mouth and cried for the first time.

The first thing that entered my mouth today was coffee, and so was the last thing :D ...coffeeholic!

I turned 22 which I kept reminding myself cause I tend to forget; I thought I was turning 23!!

My boyfriend is sweet as ever, even after 4 years. He reminds me I'm 22 over and again. And I remind him to lose weight!

I'm actually sleeping early tonight to commemorate my birthday. Plus of course to catch up on some zzzz's I've lost these past few nights cause of work.

I want to learn a new language, so I guess I'll get to that before my next birthday!

No birthday resolutions for me; I never follow through with them anyway. For example, it could be "I won't get mad again ever" and the next thing I know, I'll be mumb again and not talking in an "I'm angry so stay back" sort of way.

I want to travel the world and I will someday, after I've gone through my 22nd year I suppose :O

My sis and 2 brothers, they're suppose to get me gifts; I'll just assume there were unavoidable delays.

And now I'm digging a hole at the side of the road to set-up a milestone; my milestone to let me know I'm actually getting older and hopefully, wiser!

ubiquitous..not!

Call me cold.
Do I care?
Deep deep down I too have
A warm side.

Call me unbearable.
Does it matter?
As long as I care for
The person I love.

Call me strict.
Is that so horrendous?
Now I know I won’t spoil my
Unborn children.

Call me gullible.
Should I twitch?
For anyone is and will be
One point in their lives.

Call me androgynous.
Is that my cue for anger?
I’d rather be what you call me
Than a dumb bimbo.

Call me immature
Am I provoked?
I believe loosening up a bit would do
The uptight world a lot of good.

Call me unique
Hmmm?
I’d rather be one person braving
Rather than follow the common crowd.

Call me sarcastic
Oh really?
Well thank you my dear observer
Noted and more coming in.

Call me aloof
Aghast am I?
I do find peace in my own world
And it’s none of your business.

Call me critical
Whom, not Who.
Crticality and scepticism results to
Perfection which I do admire.

Call me anti-social
Should I be bothered?
I respect other’s personal business and space
And I very much appreciate people keep their noses to themselves.