last year

i was in sentosa. on a picnic.

with pasta, salad and french toast made by my bf, watching the sunset.

then after we all hung out at Yosh's room at Hyatt and the 4 of us squeezed into the King sized bed. I remember i was supposed to go to Citibank for an interview but the organisation where i am currently working at called me up me offered me a job. a birthday present from them.

later in the night we went to mind's cafe, had a hell of a time den MOS, where i nearly fell flat on my face, haha.

this year, i'm home. no plans.

today a few of my colleagues were very sweet n got me a cake, and my avp is gonna take me out for lunch. and i went to meet a prospective employer.

although i dun have work tml, i'll be on my quest for one.

and den dinner with the birthday boy.

how come birthdays dun feel special anymore?

no plans. no birthday wish lists.

am i too old for birthdays?

at least on sat i'll be meeting the girls to catch up!

and i'm spending time with the birthday boy now.

but no birthday mood. cos birthday boy doesn't seem into birthdays much.

lol

Happy Birthday Mr. Pig! :) love.