It was on my fifth birthday that Papa put his hand on my shoulder and said, ‘Remember, my son, if you ever need a helping hand, you’ll find one at the end of your arm.’
Sam Levenson (1911 – 1980)

It’s my birthday today!

I’m supposed to go back home to our province to celebrate with my relatives, unfortunately, the rain’s pouring down so hard that the road back home is inaccessible due to flood. /pif

Which is why here I am celebrating my birthday alone in my dorm. Yay! House party! Stick around and join in on the fun! We’ll be having games, like “Guess which neighbor took your umbrella” and everyone’s favorite, “prevent the water from coming in to your room!”

Hungry? Here, have a serving of Oatmeal! We have nothing else to eat aside from that, but hey, it’s a party, have some more! For desert I’ll scrape the ice from our freezer and we’ll have ice cones! Yummy!

Sigh. It’s a good thing that my internet is holding up in spite of the rain, otherwise I might have gone crazy by now.

Anyways, happy birthday to me! And thank you to all who greeted me! You guys make celebrating alone bearable!

Happy blogging!