March 25
Monday

"HAPPY BIRTHDAY TO ME!!!!" Bati ko sa sarili ko habang nakaharap sa salamin at nag-aayos.

Hahaha ang saya-saya lang, para na akong baliw..

(Author: dati ka nang baliw bess)

Arawwch naman otorr, sakit nun ahh. Nagsalita naman ang di din ganun. Banat ko kay miss author. Hmmp! kala niyaa!

(Author: sshhhh tahimik or di kita bibigyan ng lovelife.)

Nye! nye! kahit wala kasi magmamadre ako.

(Author: aba't eto talag--)

Hep! hep! author tama na nga. Sinisira mo moment ko ehh at it's my day today.

(Author: finee!! -.-)

So.. back to me..

Naalala ko na naman yung mga panahong sabay-sabay naming sinicelebrate nila mom, dad, kuya and friends yung birthday ko when I was five.

Maraming balloons with diffirent colors like blue, pink, violet and white.

It's a unicorn party, that's the theme..

I remember what I am wearing and the happenings in that unforgetable day.

Nakasuot ako ng cute unicorn hat with a horn on top and a crown,light violet with a mixture of faint pink on the bottom and white flowers as the design bonus, at clip in a form of a cloud on my left ear habang nakalugay ang hanggang siko at maalon kong buhok habang nakasakay sa isang unicorn kunno.

Samantalang si kuya nakasuot ng pang prinsipe, nakabusangot at naka cross arms pa. Pinalilibutan at pinagtitinginan kasi siya nang mga babae naming kapitbahay na ininvite namin sa party at nakasuot ng kanya-kanya nilang costume na naayon rin sa theme.

Pero kahit nakabusangot si kuya, di ata siya aware na mas gwapo siyang tingnan kapag ganyan yung mukha niya, kaya mas dinidikitan siya ng mga to.

At as expected, dad and mom are wearing a king and queen costume.

Sobrang saya ko nung mga time na yun.

We only play, dance, sing, eat, and laugh.

But, there's a saying that "All beautiful things has an ending".

My birthday ended.

I thought it ended happy.

Until that happen.

I still can't believe that happened exactly at the day of my birthday.

And that made me hate my birthday.

Even forced me to fake my happiness.

In front of my friends.

And also includes my brother.

Forced me to dislike wonderful things.

Like...


















love..





-kcala♡

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