So Last Monday, I celebrated my 16th year of sometimes worthy sometimes not existence on earth. Actually, I also celebrated it last Saturday in Callospa with my friends and family. So, I'm 16 now but I don't feel like I've grown a year older at all. I made a loooot of wishes before blowing the sixteen candles (oo meh sixteen candles...debut ba eto?? in the cake. I hope those wishes will alllllll come true. I just hope that life is now done giving me misery and "unfair-ness". I hope that it will finally turn to me now, and not against me.

Bow.

Anyway, no words can describe how I liked Brokeback Mountain. It's soooo beautiful beyond the valley of beauty and dwelling into the land of beautiful movies. Heath Ledger is so cute. I now also understand why that woman in the cinema's ticket booth didn't allow me inside the cinema even if I'm with my mom. So this movie is strictly not for green-minded people, like for instance, a certain group of boys in my classroom who's got nothing up in their minds but that "S" word. Worthless.