Carlo, it’s my birthday

Carlo, Why don’t you call me up? Ate Mica just turned twenty one years old five hours ago. Ate just turned a year older. I am now here in Manila and still undecided on what I should really do with this so-called “Special Day”. If only you were here with me, a Jollibee, Greenwich or Mc Do delivery would be fine.

Carlo, are you in school now? Are you eating spagetti again? I do worry a lot on your weight. Mama told me that you are now 160 lbs. You were just 130lbs when you left. Please don’t eat too much. Please have discipline. You need to undergo a serious diet. You have to exercise more. Don’t be a lazy kid. Stop lying down. Work on your health. I don’t want you to suffer later on. I don’t want you to be a fat kid when you grow up. I want you to be healthy. Oh please Carlo. Listen to me.. Listen to me..