It was my birthday on Saturday. My parents decided to hold a party to celebrate my birthday. I decided to invite all my friends and cousins to the party. I immediately went to send an invitation letters to each of them via e-mail.
On that day, my parents bought me a huge cheese cake. All my cousins and friends had already arrived before six. Suddenly, my eyes caught hold of two people. Those two people were my twin cousins who I did not invite. “Have you come to my birthday party to make trouble?” I shouted angrily. “Both of you are unwelcome!” I barked. Upon seeing this, my parents walked towards me. They told me that they were the ones who invite them. When the twins saw that I was being scolded by my parents for making a huge scene, they giggled, which made me quite angry. Not to make matters worse, I walked away.
The party had started quite well at first. We were enjoying each other’s company. When we were starting to eat the cake, one of the twin cousins walked away. I decided to make fun of him, so I asked him what had happened. He replied that he was allergic to cheese. I laughed at him and humiliated him. He did not want to bicker with me as he knew that if we started to fight, I would win. He just walked to a corner and sob silently. I did not care about him and went to where my friends were.
After eating the cake, I went to open all my presents. I quite liked the one which my friend gave me. It was a set of comics! I thanked him. Then, another cousin said that he was thirsty. I decided to ignore him when one of my friends said that he was thirsty too. We went to the refrigerator to get some beverages. But things turned out unexpectedly. The twin cousin spilled the soft drink onto my shirt. My shirt was all wet! I was so angry then that I started bickering with him over the incident. Not long after, we were quarreling at the top of our voices. My cousin was so fed up, that he choosed to leave.
After that dispute, my face turned red with embarrassment. I wondered what got over on me that day. This birthday was not as enjoyable as what I thought would be. It was such a worst birthday party. I was so tired of the party that I decided to end it.
That night, my parents gave me a huge dressing down. They said that they would not hold a party for me anymore unless I would show some improvement of my attitude. I really hated that day.