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alhamdulillah,

as my fingers are dancing gracefully over this lappy's keyboard, i am still breathing in the same oxygen as i used to since 22 years ago. maybe the concentration is different, but yeah, it's free and unlimited. a blessing.

for the past 22 years, my life has been wonderful, interlaced with ups and downs at times that make me as what i am today. i believe everyone is on the same boat. but, what makes it different for me is, the presence of special people that obviously painted my life so beautifully that i am amazed myself to have a look on.

some may have painted it with basic colours, earthing an indispensable base.

some may have painted it with odd colours that sometimes brew an urge in me to expunge them from the readily beautiful drawings.

some may have painted it with bright colours that make every heart that sees dances with gay.

some may have painted it with dull colours that leaves it mysterious.

some may have painted it with mixed colours, sharpen every edge of my wooly personality.

some may have painted it with monochrome colours, yet leave nothing but a memory.

some may have painted it with directive lines, sometimes i followed, sometimes i don't.

some may have painted it with zig-zag lines, adventurous and demanding.

some may have painted it with smooth lines, and easy ride is equally joyful.

whatever colour you have painted on my drawings,

black,

red,

yellow,

orange,

purple,

pink,

green,

blue,

they are BEAUTIFUL.

.my mother, my father, my granny, my fikri, my senna, my ema, my jum, my nain, my ceeman, my nadia.

.narimah, yule, kak khai, rowz, yene.

.my closest girlfriends.

.my guy friends you know who you are.

.my colleagues.

with that, heartiest THANK YOU!

di ulang tahun yang ke 22,

jamieY