Thank you ate Charlene, Frankie, and editors!

On my birthday, August 12, I left the pantry feeling so down after I heard ate ella's latest news. However, finding these at my station cheered me up:


birthday notes from the editors!

Then I decided to celebrate my birthday on the same day Jay will celebrate his. I asked my patissier friend ate Charlene, nicknamed Allen if she could bake 60 "talking cupcakes" for my birthday. She said it was her gift na lang. Awww.

Jay and I celebrated our birthdays earlier today, and apart from the Nero's pizza and Selecta ice cream we distributed to our officemates, I had more than 70 chocolate cupcakes that said:

"Do not confuse love with cholera. - Florentino Ariza" Thanks a lottos, ate Charlene!