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Monday, February 12, 2007

An explaination

It is not that I hate you guys wishing me happy birthdays nor that I hate people reminding that I am getting older. I never meant that wishing happy birthday means nothing to me.

Although my birthdays hold no personal value to me, you guys remembering do. As much as I feel awkward about it, I do feel a warm fuzzy feeling when I receive a sms wishing me all the best on the 10th of this month every year.

I apologize for not replying some of your sms but each time after 6 or 7 sms's (or is it smses?) clutter in my inbox I have problems sorting them out for replying.

Thanks.

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