60th Birthday Memes Female Novels & Stories

the boys nodded. “Speech, Speech. Speech. Speech.” Megan crapped before everyone started clapping and shouting. "Okay," Alice resigned after seeing everyone not backing down. "Thank you all for coming to celebrate with me. Thirty," she shrugged, "I'm thirty and old," laughter erupted from everyone. "Then what does that make our parents?" Riley shouted. "Our parent are aging like fine wine. Come on, look at me. I'm old and so are you." She added, making everyone laugh again.

I promise so I felt her hug me. "I'm so proud of you, Stella. You're such a mature woman now. Happy 28th birthday my baby girl." Suddenly I was separated from his embrace and held to my chest when I remembered my birthday today. Maybe because of the amount of endorsement and photoshoot I forgot about today’s important day. So I looked at the calendar and just laughed. July 28, 2021. Wednesday. Happy birthday, myself. "Oh my gosh, I forgot. Thank you for reminding me, Manager. I love you," I cried because she still had a cake in her hand. I also saw tears forming in her eyes so we laughed.

A few people reacted to the above text with giggling emojis. "Everyone, allow humble ol' me to make a bold guess…" "Go ahead!" "Could this future wife of our boss be the reason why Mr. Layton was in such an unprecedentedly good mood today?" Everyone expressed their agreement after that person reminded them of that point. "Incredible! This young lady's amazing for being able to worm her way into our boss' stone-cold heart!" "How are you so sure she's a young lady?" "Gosh, quit joking around." The employee added a cry-laughing emoji. "What else could she be if not a young lady? Don't tell me you think she's an older woman? Our boss isn't that old. He's only 28 years old!"

she looks stunned “I guess... I guess we both missed my birthday... Does that mean I’m never going to turn forty?!” I laugh “Why do you sound so excited about that?” She jabs me in the thigh as I’m still chuckling “Some of us look our age you know King Rasmus! I think a lot of people have hang ups about turning 30, 40, 50... y’know. Stuff you’ve never had to worry about!” I grab her hand with the jabbing finger, holding it tight and bringing it to my lips so I can kiss it. “I’m sorry Kælighed; I don’t think you look a day over 25” I grin at her.

Jacqueline said, playfully glaring at Evelyn, her expression mock serious, while Joanna and Evelyn burst out laughing at her in unison. Joanna chuckled, clapping her hands together as she spoke. “Alright girls, let’s get focused please. Let’s talk about what’s on board at the moment. What’s the plan for your birthday? How do you wish to celebrate your 28th birthday, while still single?” she asked, a teasing look in her eyes.

“I don’t know if that’s a compliment.” “It’s a compliment.” That made her smile. “I’m twenty-nine.” Her eyebrows lifted. “Really?” “Yeah.” I leaned back slightly. “I’ll be thirty next month.” Her eyes widened. “Wow.” “I know.” “That’s a big one.” “Please don’t remind me.” She laughed. “When’s your birthday?” “July twentieth.” “That’s next month.” “Unfortunately.” The corner of her mouth twitched. “What about you?” I asked. “October fifth.”

I smirk back, “Love them actually, but Aqen used the word ‘centuries’, so I was just wondering.” “I was born in 1670, does that answer your question?” I freeze in my tracks, “You’re three-hundred and fifty-one years old?!” I screech. I’ve got to stop doing that. “I’ll be three-hundred and fifty-one next month,” she corrects, coming to a stop and turning to look at me. “When’s your birthday?” “Does it matter?” “It does to most people.” “I don’t celebrate my birthday, I haven’t in a very long time,” she says, and I can hear the sadness in her voice. I remember she said her family is all gone. No wonder she doesn’t celebrate her birthday, who would want to when they’re all alone?

She could play in a high-school movie and still look like the other kids. "Why are you shocked?" She laughs. "I thought you are younger." I say in surprise. "I get that a lot." She says. "But what I always remind people is that thirty six is young. So is forty six and fifty six. People act like you should look seventy when you reach thirty. It's ridiculous." "But not a lot of thirty-six-year olds look as young as you." "Okay." She smiles. "Here's the secret. If you take care of your body, it will take care of you. If you don't take care of your body, it won't take care of you. Simple as that!"

"Go, go , go shawty, it's yo birthday. We gon' party like it's yo birthday," I rapped, bobbing my head as I went down the stairs heading for the kitchen. I swear 50 cent's "In the club" is like a birthday anthem to every birthday boy or girl out there. It never got old and the words, although gibberish as they sound, were the perfect picture of how it was exactly to celebrate a birthday with style.

CHAPTER 36 WILLIAMS My breath hitched, and the smile on my face quickly faded. Today is not her birthday? That has to be some twenty-first-century joke. I cross-checked the date like four times before I started making any preparations. What the hell is she talking about? “What do you mean today isn’t your birthday?” I asked, confusion twisting in my voice. “Don’t tell me you forgot your own birthday!” It’s okay to be ambitious and hardworking, but you should also love yourself and take care of yourself. Put yourself first. Birthdays only come once a year, so why should you have forgotten about yours, huh?