ms. angel(a)

for as far back as i can remember, i very much envy my nursery and kinder classmates who have ates and kuyas to fetch them(mom used to pay a tricycle driver she knows to get me home) and i always tell my mom i want a big brother or a big sister then my mom and dad would laugh at me then i'll get pissed off and play alone/watch tv in our room. it was kinda silly actually, i would always wish for it thru birthday wishes, prayers, and good ole santa. 

in my 2nd year stay at up dil that wish came true in the form of ms.angela. not biologically, but yeah, i had taken enough bio classes to know she's the closest thing i could ever get.

you know the things you're too shy/proud to talk about with your mum, (don't get me wrong, my mom and i are veryvery close) i get to talk with her about it.. and all the fun things i like doing, like eating and uh-eating and basta more stuff (i'm hungry, sorry)  we do it together. when i had problems before i was so used to keeping it to myself and finally i discovered how good it feels to have somebody to talk to when you're angry or pissed or sad.. and someone to slap me when i do stupid stuff. i'm such a lucky girl. 

thank you ms. angela! i hope we get to eat some ice cream again soon. happy birthday!