We’ve come a long way to this part..The last chapter of my bday meme from 1 until 25 years old. SO ENJOY! (or don’t) 😀
Puas cari keliling rumah but the pic wasn’t there. My closest bet that the picture is in Syam’s possesion (paham2 jela – breakup – return everything including the piccas etc). But if I’m not mistaken he spent quite a fortune on our meal that day (heh, time tu tak kenal lagi Chili’s, and as a student any restaurant that pays more than RM20 per person dah kira SANGAT mahal okay..). Will post soon if I find it somewhere..
Haiyohh..gambar tak jumpa jugak! Sorry ek! 😉
TURNING 21, 22, 23
I was with this Mr-hates me-who-then-I-decided-to-hate-who-then-hates-me-back (sambung sampai esok!) this time. I have the pics in my possession but sorry I don’t have a heart to post it up here. No, not because I’m afraid that I’ll bleed my own old wound, it’s just that I still have some level of respect for my diligent-blog-stalker who was wise enough letting me know that *he’s stalking by leaving comments! (And also I don’t want to tarnish this blog with another lame cat-fight) Hehe..
Let’s just conclude that within those three years, on my birthday, I scored myself a handmade self-potrait drawn as a birthday card (dying to show you guys coz my face looked kinda real!), a Poh Kong gold plated (I think laaaa) necklace, a Secret Recipe blueberry cheesecake showing up at my door exactly 12am midnight (with the person bearing it of course!), a trip to Genting on a fasting day, a Kg Baru steak treat, a not-Secret Recipe -chocolate moist cake, a birthday card hidden inside the shirt for whole 12 hours and of course, a kneel on the floor (see, I told ya I have good memory) 😉
Note: When you were in LOVE = good times are..good. Hard times are.. still good 😉
Cake baked by my ex boss – celebrated by my colleagues at SC
we hijacked the cake from the office and second-celeb it at the pantry amongst my MT gangs : Cee, Nad, Jel, Emey, Awin, Mazlin, Wan and Liz
I celeb the 12midnight with a certain contract-boyfriend someone whom has to go pick up his girlfriend at KLIA the next morning! Haha. Ironic (and began to think why la I always get myself dabbled in this dangerous kinda love. Thrilled?). I also got a bday text from the recent ex as well, first text, at 12am sharp in fact (don’t understand why bother to be the first to wish when you’re the one who threw my love away?) All in all, it was a good birthday..
The next day my colleagues celeb it at the office. Super delish vanilla cake with butter icing!
Bday bash by colleagues at the office
bday cake baked by Eda – celebrated with Ani and Eda at Kenny
cake baked by Liza – celebrated with Ct, Shahnaz, Botak, Liza and Frisya at Domino’s
If there’s a “Most Birthday Cake Blown In a Day” contest, I bet I’ll get at least the top 5 prize! My friends, there are well aware of my craving for chocolate cake (see, I’m THAT easy-peasy to please!), so they’ll just bake one on my birthday, as subsitute to the birthday gift. He*l yeah I lev it! I was quarter century old that year and boy, a happy one at that. I have everything a girl could dream for : A boyfriend, a family who stood by me when I need them (slalunye I don’t really show my needy points tu tho, but I know they’re always there for me), many good girlfriends who always be with me be it high or dry, good job and obviously, good pay.
Many happy years, many happy returns! 😉