smile for me. (:

so it's my dear sister steph
who thinks she's closer to death
turning twenty years old
she might even start to mold!
but who knows
with chrisl's shovel she might even dig some pot of gold
so we needn't worry
and you steph, can just stand in glory
anyhow, please remember we love you
and if anyone says "boooo"
they'll get beat up and sued.
okae steph. happy birthday
it's finally here: yay!
after this hopefully my stress level will drop
and maybe if you're good, i'll get you a mop
anyhow, have fun being twenty
maybe now you won't be in such a frenzy
take care and remember us kwans will always be here for you
--unlike the chans, leungs, lais, and fus
again, we love you without a doubt
and with that said, peace out.

(haha i think my "freestyling" has improved from last year!! :) )

happy birthday steph. :) i hope you like your twenty presents we got you--that is, if i counted correctly. @_@ i hope you have fun being twenty for the first time. and that you won't miss your -teen years too much. besides, you always have us to remember how it is being non-twenty.

well my dear sister, it will sound so strange when people ask me "how old is your older sister?"

and i would hesistate then answer "TWENTY" and think that you are a very old person. and people would go "whoa. she's OLD" and i would agree with them. but that's okae. that's part of growing up, i suppose. but no matter how old you get, i'll still be watching over you.

if you need anything we'll always be here--waiting for you in the beloved orange and green house that we lived in for almost eight years.

okae. even though you're all old and twenty you still have to be good. :) well chinks, i hope you liked your food celebrations that we ''meticulously' planned. God bless you on your twentieth birthday.

with that said, i made steph a sign to wear all day:

sidenote: a happy birthday to you, mr. robert sancheezy, even though your sarcastic self seized my dear mcdonalds ice cream last week and gobbled it all down (that, i will never forgive you for). i wish you to keep your promise to refrain from uttering swear words (instead of making pathetic excuses) and to be nice to us aci students especially me because you are often unkind to me and rule ruthlessly in class. twenty-two. a sacred age to be. an age that holds promise and change. well i suppose the next thing you'll do is joke that you don't look twenty-two because of your height. well in the meantime, i hope i grow taller than you because my mother said i'm still a growing child. and all hopes of your growing is lost. well, once again, "to say that we have a hostile relationship would be an exaggeration." (: happy birthday.

p.s. stop telling stories about me in your other classes.