Cynthia

Yes, I'll tell you all about the rest of my time in Asia later.

This post is dedicated to someone really quite special, whose birthday was a couple of days ago. I've known her for about six years. And when I think about it, we've been through a lot of fairly traumatising events. Not least of which being year 6 sex ed (wherein, I didn't really learn much, however, I believe the experience scarred her for life), our constant changing tastes in guys (okay, my constantly changing tastes, her rolling her eyes at me and maintaining her own taste, and attempting to convince me that hers is better... fine, I'll admit it, just this once... she's right =.="), and more recently, high school, and my incredible retardedness at maths, and terrible habit of getting into trouble.

She's been my voice of reason for almost as long as I've needed a voice of reason, keeping me out of trouble as much as is humanly possible, which isn't much, but I (and the rest of the world) thank you for your considerable contribution to keeping society peaceful. It's a miracle that you've managed to stay sane after all these years.

Cynthia, you're practically family now, and I love you more than I can put into words <3
Hope you enjoyed your birthday, and I'm sorry this is so delayed.