Birthday, is a day where people tends to celebrate the increasing new age in their life. This only happens once a year. This day is meant to be very special for the people who are having their birthdays. It is their day to be happy and enjoy it.
But this kind of birthday is rather different than mine. As you can see in my title, my birthday was very gloomy. The clock was showing twelve o'clock midnight. All I did was reading all the posts from my friend in some social networks I have (unmentioned) and replied them, that includes the posts in my text messages also. I read some of my friends were congratulating me in my birthday. Truly, those congratulations meant a lot for me. Even though some of them had just said "happy birthday" or "hbd". But I don't care, I appreciate their time in congratulating me; their sincerity in wishing me and pray for me good things. Thank you people. :) Well I hope God blesses you back. That is the only thing I could do for their kindness. My prayer.
About thirty minutes had passed, my parents congratulated me also, directly, face to face. It was nice though. I got hugs from my parents, and their prayers. It felt nice, actually. It felt comfortable. Well it didn't matter if my parents didn't held any birthday party for me, because I'm those kind of child who understands their parents situation. Well the only thing that matters for me is their prayers :). You know, your parents' prayers are the most valuable things in this world.
After that, I decided to sleep.
In the morning, wait.. does 10 o'clock means it is still morning?? I did my usual habit.
Taking a shower, eat, washing the dishes, playing the piano, et cetera. No new things to do in this birthday day, just the same old life I was running. The only thing that was different is that I got wishes from my family, relatives, and friends either in social networks or text messages; don't count my grandma, because she congratulates me directly :). I even got one hundred thousands rupiahs from her. Lucky Me :)
Four days had passed. It was the 30th of July at that time. My three best friends and I had an arrangement of having a reunion at Taman Mini Indonesia Indah (Beautiful Indonesia Miniature Park). This park shows the whole of Indonesia cultures and lands fitted in small acres. Anyway, we planned to gather first at 7 o'clock early in the morning in my house before we go there. I waited for one hour, they still haven't arrived yet. I text-ed one of them. She didn't replied. So after thirty minutes, I text-ed her again. She said that she woke up late and going to reached my house at 10 o'clock. What???!! 7 to 10?? That's like three hours.
So, while I wait for my late comers best friends, I decided to play my piano. It is a Y*maha acoustic brown Piano. Well in my opinion, K*wai had better sounds than Yamaha. Because this Y*maha that I had sounded lightly. I played my favorites songs first, of course. Some of them are "River Flows in You, Ballade Pour Adeline, Fur Elise, When I need You, I Don't Wanna Miss a Thing". I sang in some of the song that I played, trust me, my voice is not that good. Sometimes my voice squeaks. But somehow, I managed my voice well now, better than before.
Finally my best friends came. And Oh My God! They brought me a birthday cake. But what shocked me the most is that, they made me a surprised belated birthday party. I can't say a word. What I felt at that time is feeling thankful to God. How Allah had showed me my true best friends. But at that same time also, I felt very sad. Because I can't do anything best for them. I can't payback their good deeds toward me. Well all I can do is pray the best for them.
A simple small party before we went to Taman Mini Indonesia Indah, they brought me gifts; we ate the cake; and they messed up my face with the cake. It was a happy shocking moment there, I tried to escaped from the cake. But I can't, because 2 people was holding me. And someone in front of me, had her cake painted my face. That was a tough escaped.
Anyway, that is why I titled this article Gloomy Shocking Birthday, it started from gloomy things to shocking things, and it ends with happiness.
These are some memoirs of my birthday:
This is the first gift that I got in my 18th birthday. This is the most unique gift that I got. Because this gift was posted instead of giving it directly face to face. I will do take care of this gift. :) Don't Worry :)
I got this money from my grandmother. :) I'm sure going to save this in my piggy bank :)
This is the cake that my best friends had surprised me with :) :) chocolate flavor. Yummy :9
These are the gifts from my best friends :) I love it. It is so cute. I will not forget these moments :)
This is the gift from my sister and her boyfriend :) Can't wait until she gets here and bring this dress :)
But this kind of birthday is rather different than mine. As you can see in my title, my birthday was very gloomy. The clock was showing twelve o'clock midnight. All I did was reading all the posts from my friend in some social networks I have (unmentioned) and replied them, that includes the posts in my text messages also. I read some of my friends were congratulating me in my birthday. Truly, those congratulations meant a lot for me. Even though some of them had just said "happy birthday" or "hbd". But I don't care, I appreciate their time in congratulating me; their sincerity in wishing me and pray for me good things. Thank you people. :) Well I hope God blesses you back. That is the only thing I could do for their kindness. My prayer.
About thirty minutes had passed, my parents congratulated me also, directly, face to face. It was nice though. I got hugs from my parents, and their prayers. It felt nice, actually. It felt comfortable. Well it didn't matter if my parents didn't held any birthday party for me, because I'm those kind of child who understands their parents situation. Well the only thing that matters for me is their prayers :). You know, your parents' prayers are the most valuable things in this world.
After that, I decided to sleep.
In the morning, wait.. does 10 o'clock means it is still morning?? I did my usual habit.
Taking a shower, eat, washing the dishes, playing the piano, et cetera. No new things to do in this birthday day, just the same old life I was running. The only thing that was different is that I got wishes from my family, relatives, and friends either in social networks or text messages; don't count my grandma, because she congratulates me directly :). I even got one hundred thousands rupiahs from her. Lucky Me :)
Four days had passed. It was the 30th of July at that time. My three best friends and I had an arrangement of having a reunion at Taman Mini Indonesia Indah (Beautiful Indonesia Miniature Park). This park shows the whole of Indonesia cultures and lands fitted in small acres. Anyway, we planned to gather first at 7 o'clock early in the morning in my house before we go there. I waited for one hour, they still haven't arrived yet. I text-ed one of them. She didn't replied. So after thirty minutes, I text-ed her again. She said that she woke up late and going to reached my house at 10 o'clock. What???!! 7 to 10?? That's like three hours.
So, while I wait for my late comers best friends, I decided to play my piano. It is a Y*maha acoustic brown Piano. Well in my opinion, K*wai had better sounds than Yamaha. Because this Y*maha that I had sounded lightly. I played my favorites songs first, of course. Some of them are "River Flows in You, Ballade Pour Adeline, Fur Elise, When I need You, I Don't Wanna Miss a Thing". I sang in some of the song that I played, trust me, my voice is not that good. Sometimes my voice squeaks. But somehow, I managed my voice well now, better than before.
Finally my best friends came. And Oh My God! They brought me a birthday cake. But what shocked me the most is that, they made me a surprised belated birthday party. I can't say a word. What I felt at that time is feeling thankful to God. How Allah had showed me my true best friends. But at that same time also, I felt very sad. Because I can't do anything best for them. I can't payback their good deeds toward me. Well all I can do is pray the best for them.
A simple small party before we went to Taman Mini Indonesia Indah, they brought me gifts; we ate the cake; and they messed up my face with the cake. It was a happy shocking moment there, I tried to escaped from the cake. But I can't, because 2 people was holding me. And someone in front of me, had her cake painted my face. That was a tough escaped.
Anyway, that is why I titled this article Gloomy Shocking Birthday, it started from gloomy things to shocking things, and it ends with happiness.
These are some memoirs of my birthday:
This is the gift from my sister and her boyfriend :) Can't wait until she gets here and bring this dress :)
This is where I placed my gifts :) In a special place :) In my room of course :)
