I love the number 8.
There’s no doubt the fact that my birthday falls on the 8th of February plays an important role. I’ve always loved 8. I think 8 is a wonderful, lovely, full-figured number. It’s also very sexy, as sexy as numbers can be. Somehow, I will find a way to add all the existing numbers in my life and it will amount to 8. When there’s a will, there’s a way, right? Or am I just lucky? Look. I was born on the 8th (ok ok I’ll stop repeating it), at 8.30 a.m. in the morning. If I add up my family’s current house number with the number of the street we live in, it would be 8 (4+0+1+1+2). My family’s new house number that is still under construction is 8. And if you add up the street numbers, it will also be 8 (7+1). My boyfriend’s birthday is on the 16th of January. Yes, you’re right, 1+6+1 equals to 8. Our anniversary is on 24th February, and 2+4+2 is…what else, but 8!
No, I’m not superstitious and I’m not saying that the number brings me good luck. But wonderful coincidences made me love the number more. Just as a number. I’m not going to start believing in it or start demanding that everything must be in eights on the eighth at eight but of course I would also not mind the slightest bit if any of the special occasions in my life should fall on the 8th. Nicer still, if it could be done on the eighth month of the year.
Enough.
ps: I don’t know why I’m so generous. Maybe because I’m still lovesick from last weekend’s love weekend. Kalau tak faham juga, by all means dipersilakan terjun Menara SAAS. I think I should continue being pointless and nonsensical.
There’s no doubt the fact that my birthday falls on the 8th of February plays an important role. I’ve always loved 8. I think 8 is a wonderful, lovely, full-figured number. It’s also very sexy, as sexy as numbers can be. Somehow, I will find a way to add all the existing numbers in my life and it will amount to 8. When there’s a will, there’s a way, right? Or am I just lucky? Look. I was born on the 8th (ok ok I’ll stop repeating it), at 8.30 a.m. in the morning. If I add up my family’s current house number with the number of the street we live in, it would be 8 (4+0+1+1+2). My family’s new house number that is still under construction is 8. And if you add up the street numbers, it will also be 8 (7+1). My boyfriend’s birthday is on the 16th of January. Yes, you’re right, 1+6+1 equals to 8. Our anniversary is on 24th February, and 2+4+2 is…what else, but 8!
No, I’m not superstitious and I’m not saying that the number brings me good luck. But wonderful coincidences made me love the number more. Just as a number. I’m not going to start believing in it or start demanding that everything must be in eights on the eighth at eight but of course I would also not mind the slightest bit if any of the special occasions in my life should fall on the 8th. Nicer still, if it could be done on the eighth month of the year.
Enough.
ps: I don’t know why I’m so generous. Maybe because I’m still lovesick from last weekend’s love weekend. Kalau tak faham juga, by all means dipersilakan terjun Menara SAAS. I think I should continue being pointless and nonsensical.
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you're moving? where to?
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