Friday, December 3, 2010

My Birthday..

15 minutes ago, my 20 th birthday has just finished. yahh, today, even though I started to cry because there was no call even singing happy birthday for me as is usually given by papa, mama, and my brother in kupang. 
This morning, I waited anxiously. until nine o'clock in the morning, no one has called. I was crying from 6 am until 9 and then fell asleep because of tiredness. then mama send message via blackberry messenger. I think they forgot my birthday.
Initially I think positive if they're busy, because the younger brother of my grandfather died. but that's no reason to forget the birthday of her own child. I feel forgotten.
then, maybe because my mom saw my status on the blackberry msg is "maybe they are busy", my mother immediately called up. at that time I was crying. so, when Mom asked if I was sick, because my voice sounded hoarse, I said that I had the flu because of the rain yesterday when I came home from college. when she asked if daddy was called up, I say not yet. after that she hung up. 1 hour later Dad called me. I think it's because mom reminded him. I cried again, and Dad asked about the same thing, am I sick? yaa, I was sick, hurt because there is no happy birthday song today, as before. 
and the worst of today is my brother did not say happy birthday to me! I called him 2 times, and he is busy because it's semester exams this week. how dare. worst birthday ever...but today, there is also the fun part. playing in the rain with my friends. they pour flour on me when we were in the rain, and yahh .. I look like a seasoned chicken that is ready to make a kentucky fried chicken.
dina who started it. she's the first who threw the flour into my head. and my friends all the others away, so just me and dina are in the rain. not long after, I began chasing my friends and hug them when my bod's full with flour, so automatically they are also look the same with me.hahaha dirty. but it was fun.
not long after we started rubbing flour on each other. then play the water on the floor.douse each other. and looking for new targets. yuni. hahaha. she shouted and said, "people who has a birthday today is olivia, why I became a target?". of course, he experienced the same thing with me. dirty and wet. hahahaha.
We are noticed by people there. shameful indeed, but who cares? I don't know them. so why should I care? hahaha.
we took lots of photos. well, mostly taken by my friend who did not want to interfere in the war of flour in the rain. but of course they are also subject to being washed in flour.hahaha. very nice.

These are photos taken at the time.