Today is my birthday. I am in Ipoh, i didn’t go back to KL for the day. I don’t feel lonely or pity of myself. I am very happy because the people that i care always remember my birthday. My bf sang happy birthday to me over the phone for 3 times until now;
1st time: yesterday around 9.45pm, when he was on his way to his friend’s house to catch the movie “Valkyrie”
2nd time: yesterday around 11.15pm, when he was waiting for the movie to start at 11.30pm. i teased him by asking him to sing it louder. He really did sing louder but with his mouth covered. Eventually i have to asked him to stop.
3rd time: today around 12.20 noon, after he wake up.
It feels happy and grateful to hear him sing them. Each time i hear them, tears rolling in my eyes. I am really thankful that i finally found someone who really love me and care for me. Baby, i love you too.
I am really happy that my family members remember my birthday and wish me on time too. My mummy wished me yesterday. She can’t believe that i’ve reached 27 years old. Well, still the same old stuff from her; when getting marry? When get her a grandchild? When this and when that. Then, Jia and Nong called from Singapore midnight just to wish me happy birthday. Thank you Jia, thank you Nong, even though Jia sound sleepy. Then, there were my dearest friend to wish me my birthday. Thanks for all the wishes!
In my family, birthday is not a big deal. We do not celebrate it as if it is someone’s “Birthday”! That is why i forgot my bf birthday once. I felt really awful. I am really sorry baby, i won’t forget your birthday anymore. In my family, we just wish each other and as for mummy, she will always give us a BIG hug during our birthday. Hey, don’t think that we were poor kids that we don’t celebrate birthday at all! We just don’t take birthday as unusual day. However, i know mummy did tried her very best and celeb our birthday whenever she has the chance to do so. I understand, mum is a career woman, without mum, i won’t be here blogging.
That is why i still remember my only birthday party. It happened when i was 2 years old. Hmm, that was, 25 years ago. Mum held a birthday party for me. I was chubby and greedy little fellow. Mummy baked me a chocolate cake with 2 eggs on top. Those eggs resembling my age and i ate them all. Mum invited all the friends, my nanny children, neighbours, her colleagues’ kids. Actually i can’t recall much, all i can remember are those eggs. Oh, i still remember the suit that i was wearing. It was a baby suit in baby-blue color with short sleeves and short pants. I was very comfortable in it eventhough it makes me looked like a boy. Thank you mum, it was one of my best suits ever. I bet Nong and Onge also feels the same way because they wore them after me. Mum took a lot of photos of me during that time. We still keep them.
Then, there was another year, it was one of us’ birthday. I couldn’t remember whose. We bought an icing cake for her. I was too excited about the icing cake that i ate all the icing instead of the cake. During midnight, i vomited when i was on the way running from my room to the toilet because the icing was too oily.
I am not good in remembering people’s birthday. I can only remember those birthdays that are close to mine. So far, i can only remember a few,
Mum: Chinese calendar July 13th
Dad: 3rd April
Jia: 1st March
Nong: 17 May
Onge: 1st Aug
My bf: 21st Feb
And so on.. Sorry my dearest friends, i can’t recall, have to refer facebook. Gosh i am really poor in this stuff!
For this birthday, i’ve reached an agreement with my bf. We’ll celebrate it by having a Japanese buffet in Jogoya. Well, he actually mentioned that he wanted to surprise me by coming to Ipoh, but, Ipoh is such a small town. Where we’re going to celeb it? So, we decided to save time and cost by celebrating his and my birthday together at Jogoya. Yahoo! Can’t wait to have the entire “fairy tales” dish in Jogoya. You’ll know what i am talking about if you read about Jogoya’s advertisement.
There is another great place just like Jogoya. It’s called Tenji. It is situated at Mont Kiara Solaris. I always pass by this place everytime i come back from Ipoh. I'll up load the pictures after i go Jogoya.
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