Hello. In few minutes, it'll be my birthday. 18 January 2015. Im officially 24years old. Goodness. Cant believe im at this age already. To be frank, im always nervous when my birthday come. Cs things almost always go bad on the day :/ it's scary ya know. I tend to wish nothing bad'll happen instead of feeling giddy. On that note. I decided to write a letter to God. The universe. To myself. To future. Dear God, hi. I must thank you for this life. Im still young and thing couldve go bad for many decisions ive made, but thanks to you, im still here. Alive, healthy, safe and comfortable. At times i wanted things. At times im scared of what will come. At times im afraid to decide. At times im even afraid to want. It felt selfish and stupid everytime i said 'i'll handle this to God' because deep inside i know that phrase was just a scapegoat to blame someone, something for what happened. I feel like a loser. So powerless. I cant even handle blaming my own self. At times, when stuff happened. Hurt grace the mind for a mere second, and then i get over it. Well not really, but you know what i mean. It kinda feel good when i think about it. Able to get over bad news in a flash. But inside..it felt numb. Numb of bad news. Numb of what i always thought inevitable, to people, never me. Argh enough of this bad thought. Dear God, dear universe. Please help me in whatever coming my way. Please. Im sure im getting a job soon. Help me to adjust well and be happy with the changes. Thanks you.. My mom. Help her. Help her in all the way possible. Please..she's all we have to hold on to. I love her too much it hurts seeing her, seeing us like this. :( My little sister. Bless her. Grant her happiness, God. She deserves all of it. My little brother. Bless him. I know he'a going through hard time. Bless him. Grant him strengh, God. Olevia. Bless her. She's so much like me..it scares me.. Tetek. Bless him. Please let him stray away from the path of unrighteousness. Dear God, i might find love soon. Bless the one who smitten my heart. Bless him, for i am hard, and he dont deserve a hard time.. Dear God, i might not want something, but i know i need it in sometime in the future..all this i'll let you handle..i give in to you. Dear me. I love you. Youre strong and smart. May happiness be granted in our journey. 3 minutes to 18Jan, . . . . . . 18Jan2015 0000 Happy Birthday self. :)