HAPPY NATAL DAY TO ME

September 17 is something that don't really matter to me. I usually celebrate this day with my closest friends. I never felt that this day should be given much importance. A cup of my favorite coffee at Starbucks, a cup of Dippin Dots' Banana Split, or a piece of clothing or a nice bag at Ukay will do. But this year is different. As I opened my eyes on that sunny September 17 in a foreign land, I felt sadness flowing through my veins. Maybe because I am not with my closest friends. I know there will be a lot of birthdays that I'll be celebrating. It doesn't matter where I will be celebrating it but with whom I'll be spending this day with. I hope next year my natal day will be more meaningful. Happy natal day to me!