It's My Birthday

Well, this would be my very first post. I would be hiding myself from everyone. I just wanna share what's playing on my mind. But, I really believe they won't come true, even an inch of it.

I'm pretty much excited. It's the day before my birthday. And I'm hoping that it'll be the best birthday, so far, that I would ever have. Me and my online friends would be meeting somewhere at the heart of the city to have lunch together. Oh, I would have wanted to dine at Burgoo, my fave resto. I would have wanted to eat seafoods jambalaya. But, it's out of our budget, ha ha. So we rather had our lunch at the food court. Well, it doesn't really matter anyway, their company really matter the most, and of course, pictures.

I'm so excited to meet my fave li'l sis, as what I used to call her. Wanna hug her tight. I really feel for her. I'm seeing my younger year in her -- when all I weep for was love, when I pity myself for not being the most pretty girl in the room, when I doubt if anyone could ever love me as I am or will they just be like parasites using me for my intelligence.

And there we were -- Leo, Christine, Jay-M, Snow, Athena, Joey, and -me-. We ate luch, have lots and lots of pictures -- which I would be uploading later on. So addicted to this kind of bonding. We're already full. Our next pit stop - at the Coliseum. We'll be watching basketball -- our common denominator. If not for it, we'll all end up as strangers.

It's kinda early for the second game. We just stayed outside the coliseum to wait for our favorite players. And guess who I've spotted?! Yes, it's him, it's Allen.

Allen: Hey -me-, you're here.
-me-: Yeah! God Bless you in your game. Will be cheering for you. How's your injury?
Allen: I'm good. Advance Happy Birthday!
-me-: Oh my, you remember?
Allen: Yes, of course. I've got something for you. Will you see me after the game?
-me-: Oh, yeah, sure sure. Uhm, Allen, will you grant my wish then?
Allen: What wish?
-me-: For you to be the best player of tonight's ball game *smile*
Allen: You bet, this game's for you. But, don't I deserve a good luck kiss?
-me- (while my friend is taking a picture of us together): *kiss* God Bless!!!

Oh my, he did not recognize my shirt. It has his jersey number on. Nevertheless, I just can't explain the feeling he had induced in me. He knew it was my special day. And, he has something for me. And what about that *kiss*? I'm gonna melt *whew*. Oh, he's coming back...

Allen: -me-, by the way, I like your shirt.
-me-: Oh, I love it!
Allen: See you after the game.
-me-: See you.

Now I'm speechless. I felt so visible. Is this for real?

Inside the coliseum, I can hardly hear myself. And there, I spotted him. Oh, I would really want to have a picture with him wearing his jersey. Finally, I got to see him again play in the hard court. It was a close ball game, battle of the champions huh? And he was tremendous. For me, he was amazing. My heart's leaping, he did grant my wish. 22 big points, 10 big rebounds, 5 steals, 3 assists, and 1 block shot. Yes, he is the Best Player of the Game.

As we were about to meet him at the parking area...

Allen: -me-, I was calling you.
-me-: Ooops, sorry, I was not attending to my cellphone. Is this your number?
Allen: Yup, saved it alright?
-me-: Sure. Congratulations. Thanks for granting my wish.
Allen: That game's for you. It's all because of you. Oh, come, take my hand.
-me-: *reaching for his hand*
Allen: *taking the gift from his car* Here, this one's for you.
-me-: For me? Oh, thank you so much.
Allen: That's one from your wishlist.
-me-: Oh, you knew it? You've read my wishlist?
Allen: Yup! And I would grant all of 'em, soon.
-me-: Oh, I wanted to cry.
Allen: So, where are you guys going after?
-me-: I don't know, dinner maybe, would you like to come?
Allen: Yeah, sure, let's celebrate your special day.
-me-: Really? You would join us?
Allen: Yes, definitely. Let's go?
-me-: Oh, my friends are still waiting for their favorite players.
Allen: Who?
-me-: Christine is waiting for Rondo, Jay-M for Kobe, Athena for Anthony, Joey for Kevin, and Snow for Paul.
Allen: So, let's look for them. Come.

Too good to be true, but Allen accompanied us to the players we've been waiting for. And guess what, he wanted us to have a picture with them. He even introduced me to Kobe as his inspiration *blush*

I can't believe it, Allen's fave resto is Burgoo, and we both love seafoods. We ate and talk as if we're friends. We had a lot of pictures. Can't believe it, a player throwing a birthday bash-sort to a fan? Unbelievable. And yes, this had been the happiest pre-birthday celebration I ever had. Wish this day won't end. It's next to impossible. It's My HAPPY Birthday.

See how helpless daydreamer I am? Ha ha ha, it can't be, and it really won't happen at all. I am really a -helpless daydreamer-