MY 18TH BIRDDAY.
I had never been happier being pelted with pandan cake and doused in a whole lot of ice-cubes. WenyanKahyuenJoeygirlYunyuWenlingJoeyboyLeonardWayne all got their arses to my block without me knowing under Wenyan's supervision and planning and at 12am, scared the crap out of me, but that soon turned into shocked delight.
1 and a half cakes later, my head found itself in a plastic bag containing things I do not want to know about.
But I was touched, especially about the packet of charkwayteow and the swing they bought me. LOL.
Seriously though, just being there meant (and still means) so much to me and I can't ask for much of anything else.
THANKEUTHANKEUTHANKEUTHANKEU all who were part of it, especially to Wenyan who planned it despite having to care about so many other things.
really. you guys so pawned my first morning as an 18 year old.
=DDDD
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PS: To all those who remembered me birthday by sms or friendster or msn, you guys made me feel bad for not remembering enough of yours, haha, thanks to all and it's true of what they say, that it's the little things that count.
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