MOMUY???
it's been officially two years since i started this journal- and though now i don't post much in it- aside from friends-only stuff and csi ny's danny gushes- i still think this is a day to celebrate. Funny that the time i started this journal was during my mom's birthday (hahaha and i know the reason why i did :P) And now here is my entry about how Red Ribbon almost made me commit murder today.
I went on a rush noodle and cake buying spree yesterday since i just remembered that i'm the only one who remembered to do so- i called up the noodle maker and had it made for pick up and then rushed to Red Ribbon to have a cake done and delivered to my house since i had no time and had to go somewhere.
Look- I KNOW i don't have the best handwriting in the world- but i KNOW i wrote it down in print- "HAPPY BIRTHDAY MOMMY!" on the paper and i even said it out loud to the girl at the counter. To my surprise this morning (i didn't check it- which was pretty stupid of me i guess) the cake read "HAPPY BIRTHDAY MOMUY!"... MOMUY??? who the hell was MOMUY?! waaargh! My sister had to stifle a laugh and my first-acquired-pride of finally doing something that made my mom gush with pride just shattered into a gazillion pieces.
And so... what me and my sister did was to take out the 'U' and end up with a "HAPPY BIRTHDAY MOM Y!" on the cake. But we still sang her "happy birthday momuy'- and i swear I'll be going to red ribbon and I'll be stabbing that girl with a cake slicer. I have a picture pa nag to prove it.. whahaha!
I went on a rush noodle and cake buying spree yesterday since i just remembered that i'm the only one who remembered to do so- i called up the noodle maker and had it made for pick up and then rushed to Red Ribbon to have a cake done and delivered to my house since i had no time and had to go somewhere.
Look- I KNOW i don't have the best handwriting in the world- but i KNOW i wrote it down in print- "HAPPY BIRTHDAY MOMMY!" on the paper and i even said it out loud to the girl at the counter. To my surprise this morning (i didn't check it- which was pretty stupid of me i guess) the cake read "HAPPY BIRTHDAY MOMUY!"... MOMUY??? who the hell was MOMUY?! waaargh! My sister had to stifle a laugh and my first-acquired-pride of finally doing something that made my mom gush with pride just shattered into a gazillion pieces.
And so... what me and my sister did was to take out the 'U' and end up with a "HAPPY BIRTHDAY MOM Y!" on the cake. But we still sang her "happy birthday momuy'- and i swear I'll be going to red ribbon and I'll be stabbing that girl with a cake slicer. I have a picture pa nag to prove it.. whahaha!