IT'S MY BIRTHDAY.
I hear the tintinnabulum.
I hear distant drums.
I hear the bells of sui generis exuberance and enthusiasm.
It is verisimilitudinous.
I can prestissimo; fortissimo exclaim vehemently that my prolegomenon vis-Ã -vis the mountainous; mastodonic mercies and deeds of God almighty upon me is intricate.
The salutary; salubrious wind of glory oozing from Heaven has kept me going. The thorns on the way have for a fact been the greatest emboldener of the strength of my feet.
God's grace has catapulted me into spearheading a killer peregrination. I am palsy-walsy with life as I am positive that the future holds fantabulosa blessings.
I have been able to pinpoint the advantages in disadvantages no matter how infinitesimal they may be. I have been able to illuminate the advantages in situations.
Many are the people I have met. A conqueror I have remained ex abundante cautela.
The fideicommissum of ebullience and doggedness is akin to res ipsa loquitur.
My permanent ascension to eldorado is in statu nascendi.
I wish myself a Happy Birthday. I wish myself magniferous blessings. I wish myself more life and prosperity. I wish myself pantagruelian and macroscopic excellence as I live longer and longer. Each coming year will not be annus horribilis.
I am grateful to God Almighty.
EZEKWE CHIDUBEM C
HON PROF ZEKWES.
HPZ EMPIRE.
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