I’ll tell you what I regret the most on that day.
It was my first time buying my own birthday cake, and it was not a flavor that I’m particularly fond of.
That’s fine, no big deal.
I was contemplating for the longest time on what to write on the cake. I won’t tell you what was written on it at the end, but it was not cool. Cute, but not cool at all.
I am now determined to go through this year until the end, so that I can buy myself that cake that I like (there’s not many choices surprisingly when it comes to birthday cakes) and write/ draw whatever I wanted.
I’ll tell you what I’ll draw on it.
A big smile. Or a big Cashier cat smile.
I’m
livid that such a simple ingenious drawing could slip my mind, but at least I have
something to look forward to this year: the smiley face on my cake.