please try to understand that i've been trying hard to blog and that i have no time to spare.
it's 27th november today. but please try to imagine that it's 20th november, which is last monday. this post was supposed to be written on that day. : D
set youself in the right time and here we go.
was certainly happy for the failed suprise cynthia and henry tried to give me yesterday. ( ok. it suceeded)
let me briefly tell you what happened yesterday after my graphics did the talking. I met cynthia and henry at Orchard MRT station to sing our afternoon away. And like usual, henry was
LATE again. When cyn called him, he claimed that he was still having lunch with his family at some kim tian place if i my memory havent failed me. ( oh wow great! *with a tinge of sarcasm if you havent noticed*)
Ok. That was the moment i noticed something was different. Cynthia was holding a box which i assumed to be a cake(bakerz'in ok!), and which, cynthia claimed that it was her friend who passed it to her. Ok. that answer was enough to subdue my curiosity/suspicion. Moreover, it was too early to do anything for my birthday.
We went around a little to kill time while waiting for henry to arrive. And Cynthia carelessly dropped a candle on the floor which got my suspicion heightening again. This time round she gave another excuse, and me, being so mindless, waved off the idea of anything special that's going to happen on that very day.
We proceeded to K-box. For nearly an hour, after i came back from the ladies with Cynthia, i saw a cake sitting on the table with the happy birthday chocolate on it. They left me flabbergusted.
Unexpected, it was.
Besides thanking them, i really didnt know what else i could say. And i smiled foolishly throughout the day. Felt like a contented little girl.
The cake was yummy can. Raisins soaked in Rum, and it was super duper chocalaty. I LIKE!
And we danced and sang ourselves crazy after that. Cynthia and Henry fought in the room. Throwing peanuts, crackers and cup holder all over the place. And i just watched... ...
Truely enjoyed myself. And we went to see christmas lightings after that.
i feel like as if i'm writing a piece of plain compo without any plot or twist. No climax no nothing.