I assumed that this day would turn out fine, and well.. it did (I hope not to jinx this). Even though it’s just 3:15 pm. And that I have two birthday parties to attend to.

My morning was beautiful.

Mum got my report card this morning, although I sure wish it was dad who was there instead.

I ranked 16.

Gen Ave at 92. That’s not so bad. I guess you can say I’ve worked hard for it. What made me sad was the fact that my dad wasn’t there to see it for himself.. but he did call and congratulated me, also said he was happy about it.

On the least brighter side, I did not pass the ACET exam. It was hard for me to take it at first. Cried a bit. I prayed so hard for that.

But before I checked my name on their site, I prayed to God to at least give me the strength to accept whatever was fated for me. Passed or declined.

Guess, you can’t have everything.

But right now, I can honestly say that it’s okay. I am still blessed.

And so, I decided to “celebrate” for being contented with my life as of now. My Mum and I argued about what to cook, but at the end we settled for a cheesy-and-creamy carbonara. Tasted good. Finished it. And now we’re all full.