I can't believe I'm a quarter of a century now. :(
I wasn't too excited about turning 25. I felt like I don't need a party anymore. I just wanna stay inside the house with my husband or go dinner with close friend.
But that night... that night was a great night. And it's all because of my wonderful husband who throw the party, invited people who's close to my heart and gave me the best of the best. Everybody sang a Happy Birthday song. It was too loud that I felt like my soul was separated with my body. Loud but you can't really hear anything. Ha ha! Im confusing I know.