Wednesday, January 1, 2014

Worst B'day Ever

No party, no presents (yet), no closest friends and relatives around, my last 25th birthday was the worst one by far. It was good number, one-four century old, but I have the blues since the day before. How I spend it? On daster, trapped in a place of nowhere, feeling very lonely, missing home so much; place where I can get at least live warm greetings from the family. If there was a little light, that would be my little baby bump that comfort me in the nightmare situation.

I don't know yet what I want for next birthday, but I know one that I don't want to; being in this kinda situation, again!
We don't have birthday everyday, right...?

1 comment:

jcpbabogor said...

salam jurnalis. mari saling follow, saling share, dan saling bertukar pikiran. #thanks