Seventeen. Its a beautiful age. 17 yrs of His grace.
17 yrs of bliss and pain, hopes and despairs.
Countless friends to hold dear, though some have inflicted hurt.

Seventeen. An age to reflect upon, to realize, to forgive and some to forget.
17 yrs of love, yet still searching for more.
Countless tears but also, countless smiles.

Seventeen. Am I proud of the past 17 years? Yes and no..
17 yrs of life. 17 yrs worth of wisdom.
Countless encounters and experiences.

Seventeen.
17 yrs of simply being me.
and all the Countless memories.

Firstly, to my (real) family, thanks for loving me, nagging AT me, being nagged at BY me and just being there for me always.
2ndly, to my 05S34 family, I’m truly blessed to have met all of u peeps. It is amazing seeing how everyone can get along to such a wonderful extent such that there is warmth in tis class and we even think of each other before our own selves. Thank you all for the silly, creative and edible (thank God!) cake. It shows the efforts u all put in and though that lil act u all tried to put at Cartel wasn’t very convincing, I still love how u all tried but acted so silly. Haha. And I salute the worm idea. Worm in banana in cake. HA.
to Splintercell, thanks for the purse and all the well wishes. I thought no one would bother given most of u all being busy wif your ‘O’s.
to Michelyn and Sandra, my uniquely best friends in a class all by themselves, for all the times and everything we ve been thru, for all the yrs of being at each others side, for truly understanding and caring, and for a fantastic present, i give my gratitude.

To everyone, lyk all my dear bowlers, fellow tpjcians, ex tkgians, 6 faithers and many many more, Thanks simply isnt enough, but i just wanna say, all of u matter in my life, and i cherish the fact that u are in it..God bless all of us!!! =)