This morning I faced the mirror & bimbotically said " Your 15 now ! ". Several minutes later after examining my face more closely, I noticed I've barely even changed. I still looked like a thirteen year old and had the feet of a ... kay, best not to mention that.
Skipping downstairs all the way to the kitchen while humming to the tune of Check Yes Juliet I was in a particularly joyful mood which would probably come next next if I was gifted with a Porche for my 18th birthday. Grabbed some breakfast from the counter then made my tea which always starts my day good or bad. Turning on my camera , I decide to go through last night's pictures in 1u.
This year Central Park Avenue was decorated with these huge glowing cones, which lit up the path with wonderful colours.
My cousins followed too. Trust me, these three can be a HANDFUL !
I was trying my best to act as a drama queen & failed. Terribly. Haha.
The Curve started a little earlier than we thought. 
This was my favourite picture. 'Cause the fireworks look like their actually alligned according to their colours.
Take a look at what happened when I stuck my hand in front.
The gold dust was the one I was most fond of. Don't they just look amazing ? Especially when your standing right under them.
The ending was just so f*cking loud. We couldn't even hear ourselves. Seriously !
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