Scribbles

I want to scribble again after a period of dryness for words. Now that my daughter is eight months old, I can hear the call of ideas shouting inside my head again. Although I have not put my way of expressing a thought into practice, I’m willing to give it another shot. With a bit of luck, I wish to be enthused once more.

Friday, November 12, 2004

my birthday was a blast

i wanted to write more about my birthday but i couldn't find the time. it was the most meaningful and memorable birthday i ever had in my entire life.

i was talking to my sister months before my birthday and told her how i wanted to celebrate at mcdonalds. actually, i was dreaming of a kids party with all the balloons and party hats for such a long time. i never had one during my childhood. not that i don't remember but with all honesty i never had. even thought of celebrating my 18th birthday at mcdonalds or jollibee before.

this year was different my wish was granted. . .

nathan surprised me with. . .



a cindarella birthday cake




party hats




balloons


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thanks nathan for making it a blast

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