Wow, time does fly when you're having fun. Before I knew it, I was already on my 25th year. Yikes! I am getting older. 25 is the new 50. I always referred to this age as the time fore mid-life crisis while others say its for quarter-life.
Life fast, die pretty.
When I opened my Facebook, there were a lot of people who greeted me. Thank you so much for remembering. Well, I had a rather steady birthday. Last night, I was out with some of the pep pips celebrating the night with booze, apple pies and loud music at JB's own party. Today, I went to my usual mall tour and watched the pep training before grabbing an early Chickenjoy dinner with Ivy and Bill.
Another year.
Thanks you all for the love.
Here's to more fab years of fun!
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