Hey, July. Hey, Summer.
It was weird, how I liked being a little girl. I can never understand nor can I explain the peace I feel when someone strokes my hair or pats my back. Especially the latter. It was something my mom/sis used to do when I was younger and trying to fall asleep. There's a kind of quiet peace...
It's finally July again. The month of my birthday. Ever since 2010, I have made a pact to give myself a birthday trip every year but not this time. Three years is enough - taking a break since I've travelled to almost all the Asian countries that I want to go. Also, I sort of had enough of having an extravagant birthday. I mean, compared to others, mine is nothing but to me, it is a kind of luxury. Not everyone gets the love and wealth on their birthday and this year, I have decided to go simple. I am thankful for the past three years and have no plans on furthering this pact in the near future.
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