Naming the cafe

I forgot my phone on Wednesday so I didn’t post. Sorry, so I will post now.

My mom was cooking and my brother Simon came to talk to my mom about the cafe. My dad came to the kitchen room where my family was. When things get serious, my dad brings a suitcase. He talked about names. My brothers and parents talked about names for the cafe. My brother, Simon liked the name”Crush.” He wanted heart chairs. Ganykar and I were talking about my old song I made with my cousins. ” Bubbles are floating in the air” then my brother had an idea to call it Bubble house. I said,”Why not Bubble tee-da,” I laughted. The name Bubble Tea House was born for our cafe. The plan was toopen Bubble Tea House thiat Summer, but school had started.

Junior year started and I thought the rumors and bullying was forgotten, I was wrong.Ganykar was a Freshman at my school. Ganykar and Tina became close. They started going to parties, malls and restaurants together. I didn’t know Tina told Ganykar about Chad. She knew about him,  I didn’t like him. My sister ended up being friends with him. She told me he’s nice. Bubble Tea House was so  close on opening, it was around May. It was Mother’s day and I was home with Ganykar while my parents and brothers were cleaning at Bubble Tea House. Everyone had forgotten Mother’s day, I didn’t. I wanted to do something for my mom, she’s at the cafe. I cleaned the house, fold laundry. That day I learned how to do laundry. I wash dishes, made her bed and mines. I got Ganykar to help, I wrote a letter and made a sandwich with salad on the side. I lit candles too. My mom came home and I yelled Happy Mother’s day! She frame my letter. She doesn’t know how to read in English.

                       To be continued…. 


Author: officiallythyda

My life was heading in the right direction. I was liked, I had so much friends, I was talented. Then on July 19, 2003 a vessel burst in my head and I fell into a 3 month coma. I woke up and was layying on a bed, in an empty room. I heard Beep Beep Beep! I heard a cry and moved my pupils to find my mom crying looking out the window. What happen? I couldn't talk or move my body. I found out I was in coma, I was at the hospital. Waking up was a mistake, why did god choose me to be handicap and noone else? I leave the hospital still so weak on a wheelchair, I went through so much to be where I am today. God knows what he's doing, be patient Right now I inspire a good amount of people. I go to Planet Fitness, I go to the gym with my wheelchair, the trainer or someone put weights on my chair and I walk around the gym with it. Life is so good, everything happens for a reason. Follow me!

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