Birthday Wish.

This is a birthday celebration collage collection of dining, chatting and watching Robin Hood that evening. Not mine, but of my friend wan hong. This is neither a post about her birthday bash.

This is my personal feeling about my own birthday. No doubt I enjoy celebrating other birthdays, but I've stopped feeling the same of mine. I don't even want to remember when I was born. The accumulated days since the day I landed here on earth does not really make me a proud person. I guess I will be satisfied once I know what is my given purpose here.
Sometimes I feel a little bit bored with the life I have now, want to have another life where I can start from scratch, where I can remember how to begin, where I can fill it with lots of meaningful journeys. And what if I fail again? Just start all over again, disappear, annihilate, and reemerge!!!

What is my birthday wish this year? Just let it pass like the rest of the days.