For J again
Last year, on the 27th of March, there was a post titled For J .
Here's the content of that entry.
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For me,
You’ve tried your goofy smile and wacky tricks,
Just to see an upward curving of my lips.
For me,
You’ve splurged on the Fullerton,
Just to be with me, inside my heaven.
For me,
You’ve taken the trouble to cook the sweetest porridge,
Just to feed the sick lady lying on the bed.
Because of me,
You’ve skipped a few classes,
Just to give me a surprise that lasts for hours.
Because of me,
You’ve walked the streets of the nights,
Just to make sure that I’m alright.
Because of me,
You’re staring out at the rain with a heavy heart,
That’s because I’ve had a bad day and I’m the reason for that part.
For you,
I’ve done nothing,
Nothing but scolding.
For you,
I’ve knocked you off your feet,
That’s because I’m bittersweet.
For you,
Here are three little words but nothing new,
It starts with an ‘I’ and ends with ‘you’.
For you,
Here are three little words again,
Happy birthday, James!!!
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I won't be writing anything this year.
I just bought a cake and his favorite toy for him.
Here's the content of that entry.
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For me,
You’ve tried your goofy smile and wacky tricks,
Just to see an upward curving of my lips.
For me,
You’ve splurged on the Fullerton,
Just to be with me, inside my heaven.
For me,
You’ve taken the trouble to cook the sweetest porridge,
Just to feed the sick lady lying on the bed.
Because of me,
You’ve skipped a few classes,
Just to give me a surprise that lasts for hours.
Because of me,
You’ve walked the streets of the nights,
Just to make sure that I’m alright.
Because of me,
You’re staring out at the rain with a heavy heart,
That’s because I’ve had a bad day and I’m the reason for that part.
For you,
I’ve done nothing,
Nothing but scolding.
For you,
I’ve knocked you off your feet,
That’s because I’m bittersweet.
For you,
Here are three little words but nothing new,
It starts with an ‘I’ and ends with ‘you’.
For you,
Here are three little words again,
Happy birthday, James!!!
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I won't be writing anything this year.
I just bought a cake and his favorite toy for him.
He started to squeak, "Cakey! Cakey!" even before the clock strucked 12.
Duh.
That silly boy was so eager to cut the cake.
The toy is a BB gundam. Strike Freedom Gundam to be precise.
I bought a 1/100 Launcher Strike Gundam (Kira Yamato) for him last time.
So only BB gundam for now. Blek.
That is to satisfy his childhood dream.
By the way, I never understand any robotics stuff in my life.
I might just fall asleep if he were to ask me watch that with him.
And we had a seafood platter. He paid.
And finally...
Happy birthday.
Hugs.
3 Comments:
happy birthday mr j!
i laughed at the 'he paid' part. it's fun to be a girl.
Thank you missy hedo.
Sigh poor me. Poor guys.
If i have a choice, i'd like to be a girl next life. haha
Haha. At times, it's fun to be a girl.
But I think I'd like to be a guy next life.
That is if I have a choice.
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