March 14th, 2009

The phone kept ringing, even past midnight. I was too drunk to read the text messages, but *hearts* to EVERYONE who bothered wishing me happy 22nd birthday.

The next morning, it was a struggle to wake up, after the toxification of alcohol the night before. However, I felt jolly, because it was my birthday.

Work was the usual. No one at work knows about my birthday, so yeah, there was no commotion in the office. But the text messages kept coming in, and my email inbox was filled with  messages from facebook. And I even got calls from abroad!
Phone was practically ringing every single minute. (that's abit exxagerated but you get my point.)

I left the office early that day. An hour before the actual time. The reason was "I have emergency". I know, it's irresponsible, but, sigh, what's done is over.

I rushed home, showered, and went to meet up with Mel and Sarah for dinner.

We decided to go for Italiannese (however you spell it!).

I was really touched when I got the gifts from Mel.

Oh well, it was nothing fancy. No LV, no Mont Blanc, No Gucci.

Only a birthday fruit flan cake, 6 pieces of my *orgasmic* durian pancakes, 2 bottles of beer and a handmade card.

Sarah gave me a birthday card, which kinda looks like a handmade one.


We had a brief dinner, partly coz my mood was affected by some idiot who send me a threatening text, but anyway...

Did I tell you, I have 3 birthday cakes this year?!

All in one night. I'm so happy (and sad, because of the calories)..


(Don't I look awesome??)


Well, this is the one bought, all the way from Taman Desa, with the help of Pearly.

It acted as a prop because we didn't eat the cake that night. We were too full then, so after the candle was litted up, we kept the cake back into the box and Mel had to bring it home.

But before that, we ordered a tiramisu, for dessert. So that was the second cake of the night. To be honest, I didn't think much of the tiramisu because trust me, if you've tried Beacon Point's, you would not look at other tiramisus.
However, after eating the tiramisu, the 3 of us were laughing at odd jokes, even lame ones. The rum must have taken effect somewhere.

I had to lit my own birthday candle, because Mel doesn't know how to use a lighter. :S

Funny, yeah?

The 3rd birthday cake came, when the waiter knew that I was celebrating my birthday. He came, offered me Bread and Raisins, for free. Even though we were sooooo full, I, being the kiasu one, said "Yeah, sure, definitely!" and laughed (due to the Rum's effect!).

It was a night of pure fun. Thanks for throwing me such a nice dinner, Mel, Sarah. *hugs*

We only left the restaurant when it was closing time. Imagine that!

A quiet celebration this year.

Happy 22nd to myself.