7th year of existence memories

                When I’m about to write for this blog, random thoughts and ideas came in my mind with hanging words. It’s quite annoying at the same time because I’m not able to finish my article to write. 

                 But then again, I want to share about my 7^th birthday moments, I remembered that on 7^th day of August year 2006 it was my birthday and that time, I lived in my father’s grandmother, Lola Sima she’s kind, generous and caring. She always thought some important things in life like, living in practical way with his husband Lolo Benjamin but we called Lolo Jamin (pronounced as ‘Hamen’). He’s strict, we must always follow his rules because if we don’t he will give punishments. I remembered when I had first fight to my cousin and I threw big stone that hurt my cousin’s right foot and he told to Lolo what happened, you know what my Lolo called me and I “dumapa”to small table and he paddled me with his ‘tungkod’ that is heavy and made with metal, since then, I don’t have fought with others because I learned and it hurts a lot particularly in the back part of my leg.

                      Anyways, back to my story. My 7^th birthday is one of the happiest moments I had; I can literally say because I had my first cake bought by my father’s generous uncle, we called him Tiyo  Itoy and his wife Tiya Tess with their son, Kuya Heure. It was bought at Goldilocks that’s why their cakes are one of the remembered things by my mind. That was a joyful moment of mine that can’t forget. We don’t have party but its fine because that was my first cake ever, even now that I’m 20 years old. 

                          photo credits to the Goldilocks bake shop

                         

                      That was 13 years ago still I remember. Since then, no one gives me a cake for my born day, they just have their greetings through personal and mostly social media accounts, yes I appreciated those efforts but on the other hand, I wish I have a surprise like what I did to my friends, we’re having contribution, efforts and time spent for them and what sad part is, I’m always the plan creator, what to do and how to do but then again, I don’t have one yet. Hahaha but its fine, I don’t expect anything much from people because they always feel me disappointing. Now, I’m just expecting from God because everything comes in with Him.

                 Actually I don’t want to share this story here but I decided, so that I can express myself and gratitude to those people who are there and always support me. Thanks a lot!

Thanks you have time to read my story…