It was 10:00 am and I was just about to get up and wash then suddenly the door opened. My dad, ready to wake me up, carrying a cake and said “Happy Birthday, darling!”. I went down and ate breakfast to start my special day.
For the past couple of days, I’ve been lying ‘bout my age. I’m 17 or 18. HAHA. Making hella fun of the others who has the same age as mine.
A year ago, I wrote here that I’m fulfilled with all the blessings ever given to me for my 18th year of existence. Now that I’m 19, days showered me with stroke of lucks. I’m fine, not to mention the stressful days a year back. My family’s condition is much better and I gained a lot of f.r.i.e.n.d.s. People get to know me differently and there’s no way for them to have queries. I’m still “K aYe” and “Sharpay” on Friendster, “kk’K’aye” on Multiply, “Kaye” here on Blogspot and “KAYE” who was born 19 years ago. I have no questions at all, just a real gratitude to all those who helped me grow maturely, and be who I am TODAY.
To GOD and all SAINTS and ANGELS
To my FAMILY and RELATIVES
To my WISDOM ’06 FAMILY
To BITCHS
To JAKAM
To CP III-1 ’08-‘09 FAMILY
To my LOVIN’ SGFs
To CASH members
To all HALERS
♥ THANK Y-O-U ♥
GOD BLESS US ALL:))
