Essay About My Birthday

The sky was always blue holding sunshine rays in her world. Her name was Rosaline Deponte, my great-grandma. The continuous smile that she showed on her face reminded us how precious life is and to not take things for granted. Cold wood floors that could easily freeze toes, single-walled construction, shut rows of jalousie windows, and the smell of warm sweet bread on the counter 24/7, that was Rosaline’s house.

“Happy birthday dear Marley, happy birthday to you!” Of course, my dad just had to go all out and he announced as loud as he could in the house. “13 years ago the famous Marley Jackson was born on June 18th of 1781 and by god was it the best day!” The workers in the house all clapped after my dad's announcement.

As Frantz woke up the next morning he was surprised to hear, “Happy birthday Frantz!” Vociferated his parents and their acquaintances, today was his 10th birthday, it was the best day ever. He was able to celebrate his birthday party on a cruise. There was an abundance of birthday cake, balloons, streamers, and presents. In one of the presents there was a remote control car, in another an iPad, he also acquired a bunch of clothes. Even though he didn't have any of his friends on the cruise, it was still an abundance of fun with his family and their Acquaintances that they had

The morning sunshine seeped through the cracks between my shutters, lighting up my room. I could hear the clock ticking and the rays of sunlight bouncing off of my eyelids. I barely got any sleep last night because I was ecstatic that tomorrow was, my birthday! I jumped up out of bed, how could I have forgotten that it was my birthday? Suddenly all of my drowsiness turned it into excitement and I jumped up, throwing the red gradient quilt off of my bed. I slowly walked out of my room, making very little noise, checking to see if anyone else was awake. I peeked through the intricate staircase railings and tried to spot anyone downstairs, no one was in sight. I tiptoed down the cream coloured stairs, reached the bottom and got startled when my mom yelled, “HAPPY BIRTHDAY!”, her voice bouncing off the walls of house. A grin so big spread across my face, I couldn’t believe I was turning four years old!

At “my” party the next week, I knowingly turned over the silver Game Boy in my hands. The five buttons just seemed a little more awkward, the surface a little more dull, and the flipped up screen a little more stiff when I saw my brother’s gleaming, slick device. Envy boiled inside. What did he do differently? What did he do better than I? Although I had known for years already, the reminder that my birthday was also Randy’s — when his actual day of birth was four months away — made me seethe in anger.

“Today is going to be perfect!” I told myself. It was April 1, 2012, and it was my birthday. I had just finished a long, boring day of school when I started to wait for my eighth birthday party. My mom and I had spent the entire afternoon searching for cakes, birthday favors, and more. This was all to lead up to my party. The party was going to be a star-wars themed birthday party with all sorts of decorations. It was going to be at Kid’s Kingdom, a gymnastics center, where we would jump on trampolines. That was assuming I would be able to jump.

It was Saturday, April 27, 2016, and I had just woken up from a long, hard sleep. It was about 9:30 AM, and my arm was still aching from getting my annual shots the day before. Every year, I dread going to the doctor's office to get these shots. They make my body feel significantly weak, and they always make me sick to my stomach. It was the weekend of my birthday, so I was planning on having my friend, Melanie, over to have dinner with us and to spend the night. I usually have a big party to invite all of my friends to, but I just wasn’t feeling well enough. My mom said that it was fine for her to stay with us, and at that point, I knew my weekend was going to be great.

In one day, nine hours, twenty- four minutes and nine seconds it will be my birthday. I will be sixteen years old. I better get everything I want for my birthday or I will throw a huge fit. It is my Birthday so I should get everything I want, since it is my day. My parents rented out the local pool, so just me and my friends can swim. My parents also got chipotle and orange leaf to cater my party. Everyone will be talking about it when we go back to school. And every one will want to be my friend since I always have the best parties you know.

I have always knew that this world hid secrets that most people did not know about, so I decided to do some research and decided to do something that is close to me. My birthday I know I was born on that day but I really did not know much of what has happened before my birth and during my lifespan. I bet some of the people reading this is like why I've learn that even out twenty dollar bill hides a secret. But back to my birthday's history I'll talk about stuff that has happened. The Price of gold in 2001 was $264.10 per ounce on my birthday.Gas was $1.54 in 2001 good price compared to today's price. Loaf of bread was $0.98.Tarot personality card is the lover which means I’m looking for a true love companion.My Fixed and birth Element is Fire and Metal which are my two favorite things.My birth month animal is a Tiger which is the tired part trine.The tiger means im looking for a true lover. When i put my birthday on this website it says something about the devil and that might explain why I like fire. The moon was in a waxing crescent moon the website went to nasa to find this part of the information.My zodiac sign is pisces which is two fish swimming around each other. My chinese year animal is a snake for 2001,The snake means i'm a hard worker. The metal means i’m controlling,ambitious,forceful and set my own way .The worlds population when i was born was 6,218,898,333 people.The number 1 pop song was stutter by Joe I never even heard of this song before this research I

It is April 4th. It is my 21 birthday.21 years ago I was born and got named Thea. My mom Emily, dad James, sister Maddison, and brother Liam are coming over to celebrate my birthday. There are a few things I must do before they come.

Beep. BEEP. BEEP! I jolt away to the screeching sound of my forsaken alarm. “Ughh! It’s too early,” I groan as I stumble out of bed. After taking a quick shower, I head out the door. Getting to the University just in time for the professor to start his lecture. I plop down next to my friends who are currently giggling like little school girls. One of my friends passes me a note which entails a Happy Birthday message. I had totally forgotten it was my 18th birthday today, wow I guess time does fly when you're having fun. Later, after listening to the daily lectures, it's finally time for me head home.

I open the door to my room, and the first thing I see is my dresser with a dress piled on top to the far right. A bird house that was given to me for my tenth birthday sits behind the dress. An oil painting I made when I was about 6 years old rests against the wall on the dresser. Next to it on the right is a fluffy, brown stuffed bunny a friend gave to me for my eleventh birthday. On the left side of the painting is another stuffed bunny with black piercing eyes with a polka dotted scarf I made only recently. Next to that bunny is another gift that was given to me for my birthday, two stuffed tigers nuzzling each other, the orange one smaller than the other which was white. On the far left side of the dresser in a jar, purposely spilling out are some piano “awards”. Next to that was a chess “trophy” I received from a chess club at school last year. (Although, everyone got one) Below those were a soccer ribbon I got from the summer of last year and a blue piano award with the word “Achievement” on it. There was also an actual red white and blue medal with a piano on it.

One normal day it was June 20, and for some reason I forgot that it was my birthday tomorrow. When I realized I actually wasn't all that excited because I had soccer tryouts on my birthday. Yes, I really do like soccer, but tryouts are not really that fun because it was a brand new league and I didn’t know which team I wanted to be on either. I got accepted to both teams but I guess I wouldn't be able to play for 2 teams, but I also wanted to be with the kids or some of them that I was with last year.

funds from the CD’s and by the time the checks got to her back the cash will be available. Janice voice began to crack a little as tears were swelling up in her eyes. She told Kevin to hold on for a minute. She had to compose herself. She returned to the phone. She told Kevin how she wanted him to get caught up on his back child support payments and reminded him that his car insurance was expiring the next day. The sooner he had his affairs in order, they could start making wedding plans. Kevin agreed. Janice told him she was coming over there in 30 minutes. “Come on by, I can’t wait to see you sweetheart,” said Kevin. “I bet you can’t,” said Janice as she hung up the phone.

It was the morning of my sixteenth birthday, the air was oddly still. The lack of noise was ominous. Despite these two odd facts, I threw my feet over the edge of my bed and sat up. Grabbing my phone from my nightstand, I pushed the home screen button, and checked to see if any of my friends had wished me a happy birthday. I looked at my phone with confusion, it had said it was 11:59 PM the previous day. Now disorientated, I shot up from my bed and opened my curtains. The sun was out, and the day looked eerily still. A glitch on my phone, I thought to myself.