Here’s what happened. Keroleen arrived carrying this incredibly huge box. When she unveiled her creation, I was in awe! It was this huuuuuge cake that didn’t just have the shape of my head, but it actually was a likeness of me! I was on tears because of happiness! I hugged Keroleen and then I went up to get my camera to take a picture of it. Here’s the best shot I got:

Isn’t it beautiful?^^ I was still squealing about it as I went back upstairs (where my bedroom was) to put away my camera (I’m a neat freak), and I still had a huge grin on my face (well, you can’t really see it, since I don’t have a mouth, but you get the idea) going downstairs when I saw…

A horrified Keroleen with her hands (or front feet @_@) covering her mouth and my sister with her head literally on my cake, face covered in icing and already having devoured a quarter of it.

Me: Y-Y-You….!

Kitty: Hi Mimmy! Isn’t Keroleen lovely? She brought me my birthday cake! She got the color and the bow’s position wrong though (pats the red one on her fuzzy head). *Giggles* Why, people might actually think that she doesn’t know me, or *giggles again* it’s for you! Isn’t that a laugh?

Me: YAAAARGH!

So there. I’m locked in my room for two hours now, crying my eyes out. I’ll apologize to Keroleen later for being rude, but I was just so upset. *Sigh* I don’t want to go downstairs. Kitty probably gobbled up the entire cake by now, and she probably expects me to clean it up.