andin's note; this entry is inspired and dedicated to Tresa Zen, the awesome girl who gave me everything I wanted for my birthday -minus the wrong scaling of the presents.
even after a year, you're still taller than me.
So I don't get why people call their sixteen birthdays 'sweet sixteen'. It probably is in some places when you're legal to drive and do other things you can't do when you're not sixteen yet. But when you're in a country with 40 degree plus celcius air and you can't drive until you're 21, sixteen is like thirteen all over again. Plus, when your birthday is on exam month, you can kiss sweet sixteen birthday bash thingimabobs goodbye, because- everyone will be too busy to study to come.
However, there are some things that make this so called sixteenth birthday I had four days ago slightly memorable.
ice cream from my dearest summer, car, spaceey and shaz the mouth spaz thank you guys, it was great<3
wallet from my dearest duckbutt, plus mirror
last but not least, tresa zen, my girrafe who hates pinapple who gave me ALL the things in my list. she gets big love and a yamada in a box on her next birthday from me.
YOU'RE MORE AWESOME THAN MY FUTURE BOYFRIEND, okay?.
i think noodle houses's take away container is so typical-american-chinese-take-out-ish that i decided to eat my noodle out of it directly.
& happy birthday, happy birthday, happy birthday to you.