I can be so accommodating and demanding at the same time, just because it's MY BIRTHDAY! Conclusion: Meow is satisfied, very much more than just happy, pampered, smiling and now maybe to start indoctricating herself to mug. HAPPY BIRTHDAY TO MYSELF!!!
I want 21 candles on my cake so I looked at the nice auntie, smiled, "Can I have like 21 candles please?" The auntie was in a 0-degree annoyance even asked, "Can......Big or small?" She even threw in a few more candles and 2 big ones in case I get fickle-minded while lighting the candles.
With all the unnecessary worries, everything went more than just well yesterday. My friends are always so self-entertaining, which I do hope that I didn't isolate anyone.
Thanks people for the attendance. It's so fun. Planning. Purchasing. Pre-decorating. Invitation. Cake selection. Decorating. Saying "Hi". Being wished "Happy Birthday". Receiving gifts. Chatting. Cutting cake (which I somehow think that muz blow out candles then take pictures). Bidding byes. Having my 2nd round of cutting (apple pie baked by Azhar, it's nice). Open gifts ceremony. Thanks for all the help.
Now let me show-off some of the on-time gifts. I know I'll get some belated ones soon.
The Australia handmade gifts feel. Always get things from Aust by Nette.
The me-so-materialistic feel. I got quite a lot of accessories uh...Big storage problem.
The sweet-smelling feel. As big storage problem. I somehow believe that my perfume have the ability to refill themselves. Never manage to finish a bottle yet.
The knowledgeable feel. Definitely not much of storage problem. Soon I can have a mini-library.
Bags. I need not buy any bags for the rest of the year. Promise. Bigger storage problem.
My sis got me the cap. Cool uh.