Except me! And Pija! And everyone who was born on 21 July onwards!
Which is actually a lot of people. Hmmm hmmmmmmm.
I remember when I first met Naned. It was in our room in Pratham duh of course lah since she was one of my roommates. Since I arrived in the middle of the night, both of them were already asleep.
So that morning when I woke up, I looked to my right. And breathed a sigh of relief when I saw Diba’s friendly face.
And then I looked to my left. And gulped nervously at Naned’s fierce expression.
Fierce my foot. She couldn’t even kill a fly I tell you =____=”
So! We celebrated Naned’s belated birthday last Saturday >_< Eh not our fault for celebrating it late ok. Siapa suruh Naned balik Malaysia.
Her birthday surprise failed miserably!! Because the cabs I booked didn’t show up. And so we ended up surprising her in front of her house T___T
There’s always a problem with transportation whenever I organised something T___T
But we managed to arrive at Aroma of China in one piece at 9.20 pm 🙂 Naned was craving for roasted duck.
Matteo was awesome. We only had to wait an hour for the cake.
Ok everyone, take a paper and pencil. I want a birthday cake from Matteo ok. Write that down.
A’in said she looked ugly. Orang lawa ni susah ah T___T
The expression is obvious; I was irritated at the cab operator. Duh.
The one in black is Zaira. She’s our newest member of mini family. Pija moved to Bel Road 😦
After dinner, we hung out at Coffee World for ice cream. Ok ok I only have one question.
HOW COME IT NEVER OCCURED TO ME TO GO THERE BEFORE???
I’ve missed 2 years of super delicious ice cream 😦
A long list of mix-ins. Now this is what I called an ice cream shop.
My strawberry ice cream mixed with ferrero rocher. Yum.
While we were having our ice-cream, 2 aunties approached Zaira asking her to demonstrate how she wore her hijab 🙂
The Muslim Indians here normally wear shawls. It’s us Malaysians who wear the square hijab. And with time, the cultures intermixed with each other.
Anak orang kaya semua comel. How many times do I have to say this wth.
P.S: The other day when I went to Donut Baker (it’s like J.Co, definitely way better than DD), I noticed an ad at the counter; “The first international bakery in India.”
which I found weird because all this while I thought it’s from India. So I asked the cashier. And turned out DB is actually from Thailand.
And just now I googled, Coffee World is also from Thailand.
That’s it. I’m going to Thailand.