the march is on

Nothing beats permanent than words written in black and white.

I remember sifting through my collection of well-kept knick knacks last summer and finding lovely things written by people i would have otherwise forgotten about at this stage.

An apology letter. Little scraps of paper with scribbled conversations between friends during a droning history class. Goodluck notes. Birthday wishes. Parting words of goodbyes. Love letters from secret admirers.....

Hahahaha.

Okay okay, wipe that smirk off your face! I admit that last bit about secret admirers is somewhat a lie. I don't have any love letters in my vast collection of written paraphernalia. For some reason i didn't feel the need to hang on to such things way back when i had an 'almost' steady supply of them. Now that i don't get those monkey love letters no more, i kinda regret chunking the ones i did into the waste basket so callously. *Sigh~*

Anyway, that said, my birthday is on the 12th. So feel free to send me a card, a letter, or perhaps a post on your blog (like this lovely one i got last year --> from my dear friend Dila)? ^___^

It'll give someone (me!) immense happiness~~~~~ and it won't take much of your time, energy or money. What better deal than that, eh?

So go on, take pen to paper and start writing, people!

p/s: If you're reading this, i expect a card from you. *remember the 12th~~~~* =P