Today is 21 July 2011.
Every month of the 21, I would be extremely happy. It is weird for a person to have such a preference. I love the day of 21 because I'm born on the 21 of November. When it comes to 21 December, I would feel a little sad because I've just past my birthday a month. After then, I would hope the following 21 to come soon. I love October 21 most because in a month it will be my birthday. However, the day I afraid most is on November 21. This is because it is my actual date of birth. I'm reluctant to have a great and happy birthday celebration because I'm afraid of disappointment or despair to happen next.
What a weird and funny occurrence!This world is full of variety and mixtures of colours. There're different kinds of people with different faces, colours and sizes. So does habits and attitudes. I dare not classify myself to be special, I would just assume I'm weird. To be more simple, I'm a coward because I tend to hide.
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