Oh fart.
In eight days, this old fart will be a year older. He has not crossed out even a quarter of the list he made last year: 25 things to do before turning 25. Yup, you read it right, this Bakla is turning a quarter of a century old.
Aren’t we supposed to be happy when our birthdays come? Oddly enough, I’m not a wee bit excited about my birthday. It’s gonna be just another day. It probably is because I don’t wanna say I’m 25 years old.
There may be another hiatus in the following days, but you know what a hiatus means in this blog. Everytime we announce a hiatus, we post more and more entries! Hah!
As for my birthday wish, I haven’t really given it a thought, so I’m resorting to…
World Peace!
Happy Birthday to Me and to Pisanu of Bi.S.E.A.N.




































