Showing posts with label birthday. Show all posts
Showing posts with label birthday. Show all posts

Wishlist

Since my birthday's coming up, maybe you'll offer me a gift or whatsoever. Here, I'll give you ideas by presenting my wishlist up to this Christmas. (I accept gifts even on New Year!)

This is not in order.

1) Skullcandy headset. June made me remember that I needed to cramp up my savings for this baby. Urgh. I had too many things to save up. Would you mind to take one thing off by giving me a PINK, NEON GREEN, or YELLOW Skullcandy headset. It would be appreciated and I will give you something in return. So think of it as a trade, alright?

2) iPod Nano. No need to explain, do I? So I could carry An Cafe's music all around.

3) Sex Pot Revenge. If you want to think that I like An Cafe, I won't stop you. I'll support you if you bring them here in my house, and Kanon to my bedroom. *cough* May it be a shirt, pants, jeans, neckties, caps, belts or whatsoever. I don't care as long as it is Sex Pot Revenge.

4) Make-up kit. Yes, I am becoming much of a lady so I need things to fix myself. You see, I'm very new here and it would be highly appreciated if you consider to give me one.

5) Bag with punk/flashy designs. I don't care if it's a shoulder or body bag as long as it has a punk design. Please don't buy backpacks. I am contented with my pink skull-themed American Blvd. backpack.
(There's a clear/transparent shoulder bag in EGG, you could get that as an alternative for this one)

6) 17-inch MacBook Pro. I've always wanted to have my own Mac ever since I entered college. I've heard that you could easily edit your photos using Apple's software. Plus, our pastor has been endorsing an Apple computer last week (I think he doesn't feel comfortable using PC).

7) Plush Toy. Any cute animal would do. Hey, I love these kind of things. You might think that I'm a kid that still play with dolls, go ahead and blackmail me. I don't care. You wouldn't understand how I feel safe and comforted with them. They are the bestest best friends that I could ever have.

8) Earrings that are kind of weird or cute designs. I love earrings, I really do. I am planning to have a second ear piercing on both of my ears after November or on the third week of November.

Secondhand Sechzehn

Wird es gebrochen?
Können wir es ausarbeiten? Ich kann in Ihren Augen sehen Sie sind bereit zu brechen Schauen Sie weg nicht.


I am celebrating my very special day. You guessed it, today is my sixteenth birthday. My most awaited birthday. Why is that? Because life turns into a reality when I turn sixteen. Goodbye to my ruckus old self, to a new and hopefully more mature Denise.

I would like to thank the people who greeted me because they remembered me. I also like to thank the people who greeted me because they don't want to be left out, the people who forgot but still greeted me, and those who wants to be treated only. Still, my day is not yet complete. I can feel that something is missing.

This day was quite boring since it is not chaotic unlike my past birthdays. Maybe I am accustomed doing trivial chores when I am celebrating my day.

I am missing my past birthdays wherein many people are trying their best to gather my attention. Yeah, this is what I hate about people around me. Bunch of idiots. They do not know how to accept the real me. When I wanted to show my real self, they turn away and as if they don't see me. They don't take heed of my existence.

Alright, that sounds emo. I am a goth, not an emo.

I knew it, I shouldn't give them my whole trust. It only made me feel bad. Despair. Loneliness. Sorrow. I hate this life. It only made my hatred grow bigger than ever. There's nobody to talk to despite of my frustrations. Then, you'd comment saying that I'm not opening up. I am taking the initiative, but still they're going away. I can't wait until I attain my total freedom: graduation. I'm so frickin' sick of everyone's personality. Full of plastic people. Dumb shit.

What's up with that?

Today is the anniversary in which the participants of Cavite Councilwide Jamborette last September 2007. The participants last year remember all those muddy days and "stormy" sleepless nights. I really miss that experience, too bad Sir Onie is not here anymore because he fled off the country. We greeted each other "Happy Anniversary" to remember that enjoyful moment that we once experiences throughout our high school life.

Happy birthday to Algerson! Even though, he doesn't have anything to return our greetings, I think he was happy since we remembered the day where he became alive. I hope everyone will remember my special day too.

Earlier, I was wondering why Marco is acting all grouchy? I am really wondering. Maybe, I'm just like this because I am treating him like my best friend. I think he's a little pissed off with something or with someone. It's always like that.

Now Gerlyn gave me her copy of University of Santo Tomas Application Form. I am now thinking if I will take USTet? From the very first, I don't like in University of Santo Tomas. Why? It's an elite school after all, why not go there? It is because even though they offer Bachelor of Science in Computer Studies, they can't give it up to its Masteral Degree. That's my reason why I chose De La Salle University-Manila instead. Gosh, help me to decide. Comment me back!

Due to my frustration regarding the matter stated above, I shaved my arms. Yes, I am willing to do idiotic things when I'm frustrated or depressed. Better watch out for me, please. For my friends, please do take care of me since I'm really emotionally unstable. I really don't have "mood swings", it just happens that I can stick being bitchy at all times.

Alright, enough with my non-sense talks, it's time to review something now.

My mom's golden birthday

Preparation

Alright, everyone's going frantic. I really don't know what to do since all of my mom's friends are busy cooking while I was thinking what can I help. I helped them cut the cheese in fun shapes in which they thought it's cute for the salad (Haha!). Then, it was chaos. Yep, I don't know what happened next since everything moved like a blur.

Actual Celebration

Now, maybe you're wondering why is it golden? Because my mother turned 50, that's why. I made my mother wear gold looking clothes, but she preferred wearing violet ones. It seems more "royal-looking" just what my mother said. Trendy, huh? Many visitors were invited to our house. It was like a fabulous gathering of actors. Hah! I'm just exaggerating things.

My aunt gave my mom a Dove soap package which was beautiful and forcing my mother to give it to me instead. A friend of my mother gave her an inspirational book. I told my mother as if she was helding a sweet sixteen birthday party.

It was fun!