2020′s Most Memorable Moment
26th Birthday
When I said I wanted my birthday to make it to the top back in 2018, I didn’t mean that I wanted a pandemic to happen just so that all plans for the year would be cancelled.
My 26th birthday was memorable for all the right and wrong reasons.
I’ve already blogged about it… but just to recall.
On Sunday, the day before my actual birthday, I went to church and sang at the choir for the feast day of Sto. Niño. That afternoon, we had food and I had a cake and my sister’s friends came over.
On my birthday, I woke up to the news that Kobe Bryant is dead. I had tons or commute problems. In the office, I bought coffee with my designer friend who wasn’t aware that it was my birthday—which turned out really funny on my part when she realized it was my birthday. I had lunch at The Old Spaghetti House with two of my colleagues.
I went straight home after work—I did so earlier than usual.
Then at home, two of my closest friends were there, Shakey’s was on our dining table, and it was revealed that it was all planned by our friend from New Jersey—who was, at that point, waiting for a video call.
We played Mario Kart and Smash Brothers right after.
These two days are—in the simplest terms—pretty basic. When I previously envisioned a birthday celebration that would be the most memorable moment of my year, it would be a grand celebration or like a surprise party I’d totally wouldn’t expect. Little did I know that it would be as simple as this.
But you know me. I don’t believe that the grandest days make up the best life stories.
There’s nothing wrong with my birthday. I was happy. It was spontaneous. It was memorable.









