You hated getting sick, especially during your favorite day ever. Your birthday. You love birthdays ever since your parents threw you your first birthday you could remember. When the clock hits 7:30 you wanted to wake up so bad and get yourself ready for birthday brunch with the team but your sore throat and sore back from the mission made you want you stay in bed all day. You groaned, twist and turning in your bed. “F.R.I.D.A.Y can you tell the team that I’ll be canceling for today’s brunch?” The A.I answered and you thanked her, soon enough the team rushing to your bedroom with concern looks. “Are you okay, Y/N?” Steve asked as he sat down on the edge of your bed. You groaned again, throwing your blanket to the side to face them. “No.” …show more content…
God, you're so bossy." You joked, rolling your eyes at her. Tony has turned the light off and they had light up the candle. Steve whispered you to open your eyes. You opened your eyes, the light was off and there they are, your friends standing in front of you holding out a birthday cake with only a several candles lighting up their faces. Happy birthday to you, happy birthday deaaar Y/N. Happy birthday to you. By the time they were done singing you were already teared up, you couldn't ask for a better friends. "Make a wish, babe." Steve said from beside you, a smile on his face. You grinned at them and make a wish, blowing out the candles before Tony turned the light on again. Wanda placed the cake in the coffee table and hugged you, giving you her birthday present. "I got you something too." Steve said as he get down on his knees and fumbled with his jeans pocket. "Steve..." You gasped, throwing your hand to cover you gaped mouth. "I love you so much and I don't think I want to spend the rest of my day without you. Will you marry me?" "Yes, Steve, yes!" You yelled out a few more yes and giggled. He put the ring on your finger and pulled you into the kiss as the team cheered and you're almost sure Tony had already asked F.R.I.D.A.Y if she recorded the whole thing, just to make
Bass pulled the box out of his bottom left drawer and sat it down upon his desk. Flipping the lid off to the side, he pulled out the first letter, not bothering to hide the smile that it put on his face. Picking up his drink, he refilled it before moving everything over to the chair in front of the fireplace. He spent the night reading the letters,one after the other, making sure he committed them to heart, before tossing them in the fireplace watching them burn one at a time, his memories burning along with them.
“Ruby tonight be Estelle Louise’s double nickel birthday.” “That calls for a celebration, I’ll bring her a free birthday cake, with unique candles, at the end of the meal.” “Bless your heart. Thank y’all kindly.” “Now, can I bring you and Estelle Louise some hot coffee to take the chill off?”
After she looked through them she looked back up at him. “Kind of a redundant question, don't you think?” she
“I’ll go to Caron, and –” Gwaine held up his hand and shook his head. “No. You must
“We all talked. We all joked. We all enjoyed ourselves. After dinner, Matt and I cleared the table. Nobody wanted the evening to end, so we kept sitting around the table.
Once I got out of the medical tent, the month had almost passed and the trenches were fairly calm with the ending a year of fighting. The blighters just sat around in a quite lazy fashion, shaving their mustaches and greedily scarfing down the remains of their insufficient portions. It was a fairly quiet time compared to earlier incidents and episodes in the war. I was groggy and tired when I stepped back into the trenches, and even with many months of laying still in the hospital tent, my body and mind were still not replenished and in quite awful condition. The very strong medication the doctor had put me on did not help my grogginess in any way.
Do you ever remember that one busy week in your life? The one that unravels you like a cheap sweater that only lasted five days? It was a mellow Monday morning, around August. I woke up thinking about what to do that day, there was nothing to do. I layed in bed despondently, exactly like a very sick patient.
but we were preparing for my birthday! The sad part is that a
When the worst of the headache began to subside, I stood up on the cold, stone floor. By then, my senses had returned, and a sudden thought raced through my head. The princess’s birthday ceremony! The brat.
"You are kidding! " The girl said angrily, studying him with a long gaze. "I don’t." He answered. "I can show you my mini rewards that I always carry with me."
“Uh I don’t think so?” “Then no.” Nero groans and rolls onto his side, feeling the pain throb from the places he was hit. Something hits his leg and he looks down. A roll of bandages.
Upon arriving to the unit this morning, I quickly realized today was going to be a chaotic day with the current patient census, and all of the new admissions. I was able to assist the night charge nurse with today’s assignments, while she helped with the code, and the day began. I informed my team that today was going to be a long day, and encouraged them to use each other and myself for help. I recommended they taking a few minutes to coordinate their work after receiving report. At 0745, when Jane informs me that the patient in 408 has fallen, I am quick to get into the room and do an assessment again.
We start our lives by molding our minds with the help of scholars along with childhood authors. Our minds grow through interactions and new experiences helping us with the basics. As in the walking, babbling that fills the first two to three years before the real learning begins. I feel our real development becomes prevalent when our eyes scan the pages of our first image filled book. As we slowly grow to learn new words, and have more experiences through the pages, our minds expand.
A memorable day I my life is when I first found out I was a diabetic. I was scared and didn’t really understand what was happening. I was too sick, and for the most part out of my mind. But, what I do remember is a lot of pain and a few visitors. It wasn’t the best day and I don’t remember every detail.