Early 18 of Late 17

As I scrape through the forthcoming month of my origin, the August 30th. My memories are entrenched deeply within me. I was intricate to believe that I’m going to be a half guy and half boy. What a good agony to look into the mirror, where I gazed every single changes on my face. Like one of my friend said; “from twink to hunk”. ROFL. He always came up with such a kinky quote. LOL. I’m blushing since he said the truth. Tettttttt.

Bieha bought me this. What a nice cheese cake. sayang mama bieha!

Yummy seasoned chocolate cake by ex-schoolmate.

Call me a dick-head or vagina cos I really can’t name any birthday wish. It is a norm to me cos I don’t like to be in someone’s expenses. All I’m expecting is they be with me where I can sustain my support group. Last year, I celebrated my birthday thrice; with my friend, schoolmate and family. Pleasant joy indeed! I felt the love of their existence because gift maybe beguile of materialistic. Oppositely, a gift of sincerity is congenial to remembrance. I will accept anything envault with thank you.

Woah, slice a wedding cake. ROFL. Currently, i don't know where the hell is ijam.

Seize the momment buddy.

I’m lost in reverie; a state of dreamy meditation or fanciful musing cos I can use my age as one of my malicious reason . Just kidding peeps. I will be a better Aliph in upcoming 30th, modify perfect guy. Alif McDreamy… errr. Not suit. McSteamy... still not suit. McHorney… haha. WTF. i better off now. Sayurnara .