The day I turned 17.

20th of April, 2012.

I had a simple celebration. With friends at school, basically because I have summer classes. I treated my classmates, some of them, to guess what where? Jollibee. No one’s too old to treat herself a one-piece chicken, eh? And oh, Avengers bucket. Yes, yes. 

After classes, I went to attend the rehearsals. And there’s a tradition that every birthday celebrant in the club must treat everyone. It’s a joke we kind of follow anyway. They were hilarious though. And so, I bought pizza for everyone. Pizza party! And pancit. Because we love pansit like that it hurts. lol.

I’m just too happy for the greetings, too. I just love that day. Who wouldn’t love their special day?

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The Avengers bucket, though. Best birthday gift, eveeeer. 

Anonymous asked: Is there someone right now who's always there, helping you forget your past love?

I didn’t know someone is reading my tumblog.

Yeah, I can say that there’s a particular someone who has helped me forget the past. Somehow. 

I’m finally moving forward.

You know that feeling when you don’t feel any pain at all when you see him, hear about him, talk about him? That feeling…just amazing. It feels good, really. No more tearful nights, no more painful cries. No more holding grudges. Now, I deserve to be happy again. 

See? I told you I can do it.