I really did not want to make a big deal out of my birthday this year because I was a little too preoccupied with Randy’s health (which I may or may not talk about on a different post). All I wanted for my birthday was for him to be healthy. I specifically asked Randy not to broadcast my birthday to our friends or officemates. I worked hard all day forgetting every now and then that it was actually my birthday. And funny, that did not feel pathetic or anything negative. I am actually happy with the work that I am doing.

After work, I passed by Novena Church and attended mass. Took the long bus ride because I was not really expecting anything but take-out dinner with Randy and his cousin, Kuya Bob. My flatmates, Carlo and Chelot already made “salubong” (sorry naman, I do not know the English translation) my birthday on the last night of February. (I luv yah, Carlo and Chelot!) So I really did not expect anything when I opened the door…

Wheeeeee!!!

I luv yah, friends!

Mwaaaaah!

PS: Happy 52 months (that’s today), Randy!!