Sixteen years of stardom and girliness

I turned 16 last Thursday and invited my classmates for lunch and karaoke! :)

The chocolate cake came from my parents whilst the mango cake (my favorite!!!) was a gift from the Fabs (Roselle, Michelle, Penny, Xavier & Armando). Thanks Fabs ❤

Another group of friends (I asked one and said they call themselves "Gang" composed of Darla, Eliza, Clarina, Tracy, Kevin, & Edward) came in a little too late and they brought baguettes for me as a gift. Shockingly, they gave me four pieces.. Now guess what my family always eats for breakfast? LOL! Thanks guys! ❤

And Jesse came, of course! ❤

Here are some of the gifts that I have received: a cute pair of neon pink earrings (because I'm Stargirl!) from Joelle, a rosary bracelet with very cute rose beads from Michelle, a shockingly neon necklace from Enna May (because I like "May" HAHA) and two books from Jesse! Thanks guys! ❤ 

This one's personally made by Jia. Talk about effort! She knows how much I love Hello Kitty! Thanks Jia! 

And this is what touched me most, an appreciation post (that's what I'd like to call it) from my Sistaaaar, Roselle! I will just be copying it from her blog so as to not expose hers in public because I don't think she likes that. Heh. You can read it below if you want! The jump break here on Blogger doesn't work :| 

Anyway, thanks very much to those who came to my house for the mini-party even though my place is very far from everything. Thank you for the gifts and greetings! 

Here's my sistaaar's appreciation post!

Hello Sistaaar!

First of all, I would like to emphasize the fact that we don’t have a picture good enough to do justice to our goddess features. <//3 This should be rectified, okay.

Second, I still have to enlighten your ignorant mind with regards to Titanic. Seriously, it’s been so long. 

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Also known as Katy May, she’s my goddess sister from another mothur. It actually took us a while to be this close though. We had Michelle as a common denominator then. I remember our awkward times in the patio wherein we just stood there by the kwek-kwek stand with Michelle between us.

Something happened. Our goddess genes recognized kinship in one another. Suddenly, we were talking and hanging out. Then Poof! I had a diyosa sistaar named Kat. 

We just weirded each other out, I guess. I have my own kind of weird and she has her own. We accepted each other with open arms. Although, between us she’s more vocal on expressing how weird I am. 

Just to give you a glimpse of how weird we are:

Me being weird:

I dance a lot.Like randomly. Anywhere. I love dancing. But my groove just maximizes when she’s around. She is like my personal jam person. I see her, I automatically dance. 

Her response:

1. (tries to control my moves) “Stop, okay. You’re embarrassing.”

2. Distances her self while making an obvious line across space. 

Her being weird:

(sees a cat) *muuwaarhh* *muuwaarhh**muuuuwaaaarhh* 

Seriously, the noise that emerges from her lips is so creepy. Enough said. 

I usually keep these things to myself, hence the vocal part. 

She is so organized. She’s the only person I know who uses an envelope to actually organize things -not as a portable trash bin.  She has this uber high-pitched voice. She shrieks a lot especially when she’s emotional or when she sees dirt. So if you look anything less than perfect, walk away.

She’s a big bitch. There are very few people who have the courage  to cross her path. She can be really aggressive in proving her point. She fights for her beliefs and for the people she cares about. Once she makes up her mind, she stands by her decision. She can be really really stubborn. 

She is the mother hen of their group, the Lunchmates. The boys do not stand a chance once her decree is made. She is the iron-lady and they are very much afraid of her. 

She is very reliable when it comes to keeping things. She has a mommy bag that puts Dora’s backpack to shame. If you need anything, there’s a big probability that she has it.

Be that as it may, she is still a genuine kikay. She has her accessories arranged and hanged in her room. She is also very much obsessed with Hello Kitty. Seriously, she loves it. If I see something Hello Kitty-ish, she easily comes to mind. And she is too feminine, it hurts. haha

She has lots of stories to tell. And the funny thing is she usually loses track of where she is in the story she often skips the best part. ❤ 

She’s a good writer and a very hardworking editor. She handles the News section of The Josephian. I believe it’s the most difficult section, yet she proved her dedication by doing her job well. Even when she doesn’t feel like doing so. Of course, Icy tower is there to amuse her. 

She is loyal and faithful to a fault. She values relationships so much, she is willing to make the sacrifice to make them work. She is also very generous. Being naturally fat, she usually brings their whole fridge to school. When she does, she takes time to offer food to the lowly peasants around her. She is a good listener. She is always willing to listen to people/ peasants. She even sits through my corniest moments.

She’s a really special kid. She has a heart big enough to profess love and criticism for anyone who dares to listen. 

To Katy May,

You deserve the best. Do not ever settle for anything less. Continue your crusade to feed the hungry. I sincerely hope we last long. I’m going to miss you, though. Soar high and spread the fatty love, sistaar ❤ 

 xoxo,

Roselle Diyosa ❤