It's the 26th of February today.

I am finally going to the zoo after procrastinating ever since I got here. Today would probably mark the 5th time I am travelling to city on my own using public transportation. Estimation time from where I live just to get to the city would take maximum 2 hours. The rides include a bus and a train. Often a times I would need to take at least two buses before arriving at the train station. Still am not a fan of buses. :/

It was only two days ago that I had my last visit to the city, and it was only then that I truly learn and appreciate where I am currently living. Despite it being ridiculously far from the city and a slight journey just to get to a supermarket, also not forgetting the half an hour walk to uni, I really like how it felt so peaceful. It was a complete difference when I spent the whole day at the city and then returning home to a peaceful and quiet suburb. I would say it is the perfect condition for me to study. For I know, if I ever do want to get out to get some entertainment, I must have a lengthy free time (technically the whole day) just to hunt for them. Nope. I will be too lazy to do that. :P

Today, also marks my birthday. My first ever birthday here in Aussie.

I hate my birthday. I really do. I should be thankful that I am sharing it with a substantial amount of people that I know. When I was a kid, I used to be extremely excited about my birthday. Even happier when I share it when people. Primary school, I had one friend who was in the same class as me during my birthday. High school, I had a friend who was in the same clique of friends as me, who is also my good friend. And then we have college, another one. Basically, every year, I would be celebrating their birthdays instead of mine when the 26th came into play. Though I am thankful that all of my friends still remember when my birthday is, and they made it an effort to celebrate my birthday on other days, just not on the exact date. My cousin sister even has a friend who has the same birthdate as me.

It was either a celebration before or after my birthday, never on it. Which in the end made me felt like, "ah, screw it, I shall just treat my birthday as an ordinary day. That way, I would feel slightly better.' If you really do want to judge me at this point, go ahead, I can't stop what you are thinking either, this is my blog, and I am free to express myself in anyway. Thank you very much. :)

I find it pointless to have a celebration on my birthday anyways,...

LOL! I almost missed my stop. XD

...because I know my friend would have to split up and that would make me feel even worst. Knowing that all my other friends would even plan for them, I dedicated my time to give my friends their birthday celebration. I know I might sound slightly boastful saying that, but deep inside, I would try my darndest to give my friends the birthday celebration I could not Gove myself. :P

Owh. MTV is crap these days. 'sweet16'. That is one crap of a scrappy show. It even got me wanting to have one similar to that too, but then of course, I had to be rational, and rationalism has got me thinking how completely spoilt those brats are. -.- words can't describe how spoilt those people are. It makes me feel like knocking their head onto something hard to seep some sense into their pea sized brains. -.- haha. I was dead jealous, and so, this is what you get. :P

I have awesome friends who still remembers my birthday. Despite me not putting it on public view on facebook. Knowing that I would be here in aussie, they even celebrated my birthday before I came over. Right at this moment, I am reminiscing on how they surprised me with a birthday cake eventhough they already surprised me with the surprise farewell. It's like triple surprise or something. 1. Farewell 2. The amount of people that turned up 3. The birthday celebration . You craaaaazzzyy people. I love you all to bits. =') <3

Anyhoo. To the zoo it is. :)
And a nice dinner with my sister and her husband, and Carmen, a friend since primary school who happens to be here in melb too.

So... I guess I am celebrating it after all.

#Hypocrite