My Unforgettable Day

It was a start of a new glorious day. It was my day! It was my spotlight! This would be a day to remember. A day where everything came true. When my own Cinderella moment was a magical and unforgettable moment, a moment like this should never ever be forgotten. It was 7:00AM in the morning, It was a grey and foggy day in the summer, which was very unusual. Most people would say that those kinds of days are very unappealing and monotonous, but to me is was a blessing. A blessing for my special occasion. The day that came by so fast that when I have noticed I was no longer a child or consider a daddy 's little girl, I was know considered a lady. A lady that has to be responsible, well educated and independent. In my culture, it was a role or path

It was a hot day, but not a sunny day it was mostly a warm soothing day. As I have stated in the beginning It was mostly a cloudy and grey day. But it mostly change throughout the day. It all started with me getting up early in the morning to take a fresh shower and go the salon. I was very tired that morning and even more tired because I did not get to sleep in my own room .I had to share a bedroom with my two younger siblings and it was very uncomfortable. When it comes to sleeping with them they would take the entire space of the bed and they would not even share the pillo. They were really restless sleepers. The thing is that I could could not sleep in my own bed the day of my quince or after. I had many relatives in my house. We all had to give up our own beds to our family member, so we all ended up sleeping down starts and if not their in the sofa and the sofa would be very nasty looking. Lucky for me I got to choice were I wanted to spend the night. And I choosed the bed with my younger sibling, which was probably the worst idea yet. Anyways I was the first one up and I had to take myself to the salon so they can do my hair and makeup. The womens took exactly one hour and a half to do my hair and makeup, but it was all worth it in the end. After they were done with everything I had to get into my dress because the cameraman had to take picture of me in my dress and pictures of my room with all the materials of the quinceanera. They would tell me to move to one place to another it was kind of annoying but I just went with it, anyways it was all going to be worth it. When everything was taken care of all our family started to get ready and of to church. At church I had a ceremony for me. In my culture we have a ceremony thanking God for everything that he has done for us and letting me have this opportunity to have a party and sharing it with the people I