Someday, I will learn the significance of International Woman's Day.
So I turned 18 yesterday. The actual day was pretty uneventful. I had already celebrated it on Saturday with Che Hui at this utterly divine Japanese place I know and on Sunday, the whole family had a dinner of steamboat with tons of pork slices and udon. Mom made my favourite sweet and sour pork for dinner on the actual day so that was pretty awesome. Plus it snowed today which made the week thus far pretty fab.
Only Che got me a present but hey, it's not like I am a giver of gifts anyway. It's this really sweet golden pouch that is sitting in my drawer right now because I can't bear to dirty it. I also got a dozen or so Facebook 'Happy Birthday' wishes so that was awesome too.
Strangely enough, I don't feel any different, not especially mature or knowledgeable or anything. I'm still me, but I suppose that'll never really change, eh?
Only Che got me a present but hey, it's not like I am a giver of gifts anyway. It's this really sweet golden pouch that is sitting in my drawer right now because I can't bear to dirty it. I also got a dozen or so Facebook 'Happy Birthday' wishes so that was awesome too.
Strangely enough, I don't feel any different, not especially mature or knowledgeable or anything. I'm still me, but I suppose that'll never really change, eh?