April 3,2011.

We always celebrate my birthday every April 3 (i dunno why. maybe because its weekend) So yeah. Me and my family celebrated my birthday today.

Ate at trumway.
Thankyou Lord for the food. I’m so full T_T
Went to SM North Edsa/The Block.
THE END.
Honestly, This is actually the 1st time I’ve never felt the excitement of my birthday. They all ask me when will they cook the spaghetti, when we will buy my cake and stuff.. and I was just like.. Okay. Tomorrow. Okay. Tomorrow.

I srsly dont know whats wrong with me ;A;

But it’s okay. I should be thankful everyday. Because I’m still alive and breathing -__-



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So while I'm typing and doing this post, my mom and dad are fighting over the phone.
Because of the issue that cant get rid.
Dad can you please just leave this house..
PLEASE
PLEASE
:'(
I can see mom is in hurt..
and I swear I'll not regret choosing you leave this house.

JUST PLEASE LEAVE US ALONE :'(


Worst birthday I've ever had..