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Tuesday, November 14, 2006

Happy Birthday to myself 5days later

Random note: Its my 69th post...that feels kinda cool.

Just when I thought my birthday surprises were over [a slight feeling of deja vu here] someone actually pounced on me with a white, badly wrapped with last sem's animation paper, gift. Imagine that, 5days after my birthday and on Nadz's birthday i received a gift. Usually I'd expect my birthday's excitement being overwritte by someone else's birthday. Well naturally I had no excuse not to open it at the comfort of my own home, so I carefully unwrapped it. Then I gave up and ripped it apart.

It had another layer of that unused animation paper, something which reminded me of how Nadz method of wrapping gifts [Poor trees] Somewhere along the layer upon layer of unwrapping, I think I found boobies in it. For memory sake I took pictures of almost everyone of those mini-messages that was carefully planned. Some of the more memorable ones were

"ooh look, boobies!!! (.)(.)"
"Yia Ji!"
"This is the last layer" (not gonna trust this anymore)

Guess what, I got that "Definitive Collection of Etta James" !!!!!!111!!!!!!! How cool is that? That, is probably the only present that I really wanted of all the present, but in no way the rest meant any less important. Just that this was something I actually put in my list of "what i want for my birthday" kinda list thingys where u keep in the darkest corners of your selfish present-deprived mind. I think i mentioned this a few posts ago in this blog, or I mentioned it, I dont know but the fact that it was remembered was really touching.

Thank You Charis Abigail Welikande for making this birthday more memorable than it already is.

Now I feel so bad for flaming her previously. I guess I should stop my momentary-lapse-of-biatchiness spasms, it hurts myself and other people too. Now Im in cinematography and im blogging. Its that boring. Doesnt matter...I feel like importing the CD to my iTunes and playing it...GYAAAA

Like I said before: Only friends give you the best presents.
But I didnt mean by the CD alone.

Just Because
9:37 AM

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