listening to stacie orrico's 'So Simple'...
True to life, true to me
The way it's got to be
So simple, so simple, so simple
Live to love, love to be
Absolutely free
~~~
Dear Zappy,
You are 15 month old today.
We've been through thick and thin all these while.
You know all my secrets coz we spend so much time together.
My joy, my sorrow, my anger, as well as my neurotic monologues and my awful singing.
Although you ain't that old, you've been through many hardships too.
You:
1. got your body scratched by some heartless vandals, who by the way are panicking over their rapid hair loss and vanishing sex drives coz I curse them daily.
2. ended up with a pockmark on the windscreen, coz a small stone struck while you and I were rushing to work one early morning.
3. ran out of petrol in the CTE tunnel, and my heros from 1800-CALL-LTA had to come to our rescue.
4. ferried lots of passengers, eg: friends, family; not-so-nice people, nice people; someone who no longer means anything; another whose words I don't understand the meaning.
5. sneaked in another one on me just before your birthday. YOUR BATTERY WENT FLAT.
Now I'm indebted to the Alvins. AY walked in the rain to fetch the jumpstart cables from his car, while AT drove his spanking new Banana over so that Zappy could 'borrow' some power.
To better days in the future.
Happy Birthday Zappy!
Love, Kay
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