Dear Judy,
First of all, an eye-candy for you to enjoy!
Since you don't seem to mind so much about other people wishing you a happy birthday, I think I must beat Peggy and give you a less frightening birthday experience, or not.
I still remember our highschool years, in case you don't. You never fail to make me feel guilty. When we have lunch together with Melody and Joyce, you'd always be the quiet person munching on your sandwich, staring into space as if you're in deep thoughts. How foolish was I to actually think you were thinking of great things! But then I became more convinced that you were really, just staring off into space.
You were always too quiet that I forgot your presence. Then by the time lunch was over and we were off to class, I'd be like "OH NO! I forgot that Judy was beside me!"
It was then I realized that perhaps you type faster than talk. And in fact while you're staring into space, you do possess a fantastic imagination, as demonstrated below:

After graduation, you were really off to Victoria, I thought you had been joking. When you left that summer, I was forced to accept the heartbreaking truth, "THAT MY LITTLE JUDY HAS GROWN UP".
(Can you believe it, I couldn't find a lot of photos of us two, most of them were from graduation! How sad.)
Away from home, you developed more interesting personalities as well as some evil deeds. Consider the following example:
It isn't only you who knows how to be evil when times are appropriate
21 Years of Kick Ass Infinity indeed!
with lots of love embedded in hate,
your friend,
Sherry.
ps.
Good luck on your exams!!
You better thank me, I sacrificed my nap time to make this!
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