Story Time: 11th Birthday
Okay, let me start with how this story time came about. I was searching through my old stories because I just wanted to read some oldies and maybe transform some of them into newbies. I came across an old story I wrote about my 11th birthday. Then it had me thinking about that time.
I remember that being one of the worst birthdays I ever encountered. My birthday was on November 17th, 2008. It was another breezy like day in North Carolina. On a Monday of all days was when it all happened. Of course I don’t remember the exact day of the week but that’s what google is for. Nor do I know the weather but that’s what my imagination is for.
I was turning 11 years old. My peers had plans to take me to CiCi’s pizza. At the time that was one of my favorite places to go. I went to school of course and received birthday wishes throughout every class. It was fun until I went home.
Before I even got home. I received news that my family member had a medical emergency and had to be rushed to the hospital. So CiCi’s went out of the window. My other peers spent the rest of the night arguing. While I sat in silence eating cake alone and opening gifts. That was my 11th birthday.
That was the end of this story time. Looking back I wrote a lot of stories about my life. So I may do another story time about my childhood. In other news I absolutely hope there’s a cure by the time of my 23rd birthday because lord knows I don’t want to spend another birthday in the house. Anyways, let me know what you think in the comments below. Like and follow this blog for more.