is eighteen.

Thanks to all of you who came last night! I know you guys made me give a speech, but well... here's a more extended version now that I have the time to think things through.

Thanks for all the good times, for making the year I was 17 what it was. For going for walks in the middle of the night, for magical moments in King's Park, for the road trips, for ferrying me back and forth, for the lecture jokes, for letting me sleep in lectures, for all the times we spent in each others' rooms laughing till it ached, for the study sessions in biosciences (or pretend-to-study sessions in biosciences), for the pizza and arguing before exams, for frantic night-before exam preps, for forays to Northbridge at ridiculous times of the night to find something to eat, for sleepovers and parties and dancing and talking into the night... and so much more.

Thanks for being by my side when I needed someone to be there for me, thanks for listening to my self-examinations and panic attacks, thanks for looking out for me and warning me when you think that I've gone to far.

Guess that all this makes me what I am today. And I've got all of you to thank for that. =)

Hmmmm... I smell of green apples. *smiles*