This was a story of me on Monday, May 9 2011. My 18th birthday to be exact.
Frankly, I'm not a big fan of birthdays. Except the party. I'd love to attend people's party, not making one. I like to shower people with attention, not being the attention of the party. When I was in highschool, I got invitation almost every two weeks. And sometimes, two invitations for one week, in the different days, and even in the same day. I was so happy. With all the free food and dresses. The chit chat and night out and bunches photos I got tagged a few days after......I was extremely enjoying that moment. Even with my pop's prob that he rarely gives me permission to go out at night, I still feel the excitement of getting the invitation. I didn't attend every party because of my pop's prob. Only a few of them, when pop was in his best mood, when the time is possible, when mom's in town so she could help me do a little lie to pop, or when it was my best best friend's party.
That's why I didn't expect anything for my 18th birthday.
My family has no tradition to celebrate birthday. It came as a real shock when they came to my room and sang me happy birthday..with a guitar at 00.15 am in May 9. WOW. I mean...WOW. I've never felt so important for my family before. There was mom and pop, sisters, my aunt and uncle, and even my grandma. O MY HOLLY GOD. I just feel.........calm.
But I couldn't post the photos of that moment since I didn't wear my veil : p
Just photos of the cake
That day I wet to Inten in order to fulfill my education need to pass SNMPTN for faculty of medicine in University of Indonesia which was a total failure. So, let's just skip that failure stuff and jump to another. When I got to Inten, I searched for Des, my friend, and did a little chit chat with her. But suddely she asked me to go outside to do something. When I got outside I saw Yasmin, Aldo, Tommy, and Lulu coming with a cake, I couldn't help myself not to smile that time. So, I made a wish, blew off the candle, and took some picture. Out of nowhere Yasmin, Lulu, and Des asked me to go to yasmin's car to coll off their body, but what I didn't know was what they wanted to do next....
THEY PULLED OFF MY VEIL---MY NORMAL VEIL--- AND CHANGED IT INTO A RABBIT VEIL
O MY HOLLY GOD
WHY.
And they hide my normal veil and pulled me to Inten............they warned me to not struggle or they wouln't give my normal veil back...
omg...I get burst by shameful..
I was waiting in vein for the time to go home when they suddenly came and asked me another favor. TO GO ALL AROUND INTEN WITH THAT FREAKY RABBIT VEIL ON MY HEAD AND SHARE MY CAKE TO EVERYONE IN INTEN. inc the people I don't even know..
And pity me that some of the cake fell down so I had to clean the dirt floor. Can you just imagine? A rabbit head girl cleaning a floor full of people walking around to study? I couldn't be more embarrassed.
After the whole cleaning thing, Yasmin, Des, and Shata pulled me again to Yasmine's car. But this time, they close my eyes. I simply didn't know where we were heading to. I was afraid remembering what they did to me before. What if they asked me to walk around a mall with that freaky rabbit head of mine? NO. FREAKING. WAY.
As we finally arrived, I could feel the atmosphere of someplace I recognized. The fresh air, the street, and the barking dog.....I knew that it was Yasmin's house.
They asked me to walk to Yasmine's room..which kinda hard since my eyes were still closed. So I crawled
AND SO SWEET OF THEM! They gave me a chocolate and a piece of strawberry cake for my birthday cake.
And....the real surprise was.
.
.
.
make over................
They said they get bored by the way I dressed..while I was happily comfortable with that.
So they make over me. From this one..
Make over on progress
with Yasmin, host of the house
Photos of me after the makeover
And told me that there was another surprise for me..
VOILA! 4TH SUPRPRISE FROM MY AK ♥
Febby was trying my Rabbit Veil
We went to Pizza Hut in the end of the day : )
That day. was like the best day EVER.
All the ♥♥♥ for my ♥♥♥
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