AGED TWO DECADES AND A HALF || SEVEN BLISSFUL YEARS

        

This is the 2nd part of my birthday post, the first one is just an outfit post . If you want to see the first one click here

I wanted to tell you what had happened during my birthday. I am 26 already, (uhm, really?) I feel I the great maturity about things around me, and I've gained more wisdom. I don’t want it to spend in fancy restaurants seeing as I really have to tighten my budget these days I have oodles to prioritize. I just want to thank God for giving me another beautiful year. 

To tell you 7th of July isn’t just my birthday, crazy as it sound, it’s also our 7th year Anniversary! Yay!! We’re deterred to plan ahead, that’s why we’re caught by rainy days that’s why we can’t plan a prudent celebration not unlike last year when we travel to Tagaytay city for a day.

I never thought he would surprise me this way, he told me previously that he’s sorry because he don't have anything to give me on our day. We both financially struggling on this quarter, so I really understand. Priorities are all up in our mind and for me it wasn't really a big deal, we never part of seven years, it’s immature if I should expect material things from him for a birthday present.  I mean it should be very special, but not like spending money on a stuffs that will diminish definitely in time. I bought him a gift though, because I wanted to give him thank you present for always providing me the time whenever I need him. So this is what had happened early morning on my birthday. I received a picture on from FB showing that my work desk had a box of cake and lots balloons! ! Oh my, I was teary on that very moment because I wasn't expecting anything. That wasn't the epic moment yet! Once I got the office and on my desk, I burst into tears! Like a howling little girl because there was the birthday cake and Balloons all over the place (around my desk and the floor!) While crying, I keep on exclaiming “how am I supposed to keep all of these?”?” “I can’t bring them home” I was told by my office mates that he's too early arranging and learning the basic of balloon twisting. He did it in an instant before I wasn't there yet! I hug him  tight while crying, saying “I hate you, how did you know that I like balloons for my birthday??” It’s ridiculous for me to wish for a balloons (duh) because even I’m not expecting anything my heart can’t lie that a simple surprise can bring me into joyful feeling. I am extremely touched! I feel like very, very special, not because of the balloons or the cake that he bought but the EFFORT and time that he exerts for me to make me feel that he wouldn't let the day pass without doing something special… You know when I was a few years younger, I used to get envious to young couples that makes special things to surprise their partners but now I realize that it’s not really the stuff that we touch or we see, it’s the things that we really feel. The precious moments that are really worth to keep, and treasure for a lifetime. 

 After this day I feel like our love has been refreshed... Don’t get me wrong, but I feel like I eat lots and lots of chocolates exudes by the bliss that I experienced. It’s like cloud 9! 7th heaven, delightful happiness. Words can’t explain how high my spirit was… <3 I'm in love, yes I am in love for 7 years… We have high hopes for it to be a hundred. ;))))

How about you? Have you been surprised that brought you into tears, into full happiness?
State your short story below on the comment space, I would like to know about it. ;)

Love Lots,
Cassie