..but he was meaner than i thought. how could he slept on me even before the clock struck midnight? because your gf here was dying to have a conversation with you till past midnight just to whisper a sweet birthday wish into your ears. grr! i literally had to call his home &make his bro wake him up. wahpiang, i didn't know my bf was so kental on his birthday sia!

anyway, i managed to keep him awake till past midnight. =)

first & foremost, let's take a peek at his hand-made (by me, of course!) birthday card. how do you love it, preetyboy? oh bf, those written words inside, they were directly from my heart. not some copy&paste hor. i completed the birthday card with some old old pics &i mean old as in the picture during our secondary school life; where you and me were in school uniform.

the birthday celebration today was with his families. sorry if i was at my lowest mood early in the morning - i just hate the thought of not being with you on your special day. but anyway, i didn't regret a bit sharing the day with your families; i was contented indeed. &this little boy here was my favourite-of-the-day. oh, he called a double-decker bus 'bus gemok' which means fat bus in English. hahaa.

boy oh boy, just look at preetyboy's wide smile. if my heart could show you how it smiled, you'll faint. =)

as for yesterday, preetyboy was all mine. we had a late lunch/early dinner at BugisCafe. after the heavy food, we made a couple of rounds before we bumped into his two friends who eventually joined us, a black top with a gold skull printing (damn, they didn't print that for ladies' tees. grr!) & a sunglass for myself. after which, we headed to Esplanade for some time of our own.

those talking-s/laughing-s/joking-s/bullying-s were enough to let air entered our stomach. we had another round of food at Makansutra. final say? i still prefer Al-Fresco's satay-s. still not enough, we went all the way down to Downtown East for Ben & Jerry. damn, as i typed those down, i just wished the weighing machine is spoil. ha!

preetyboy, i may not be that girl who gives you high-class birthday celebration but all i can afford is some stand-alone and romantic celebration. to me, it isn't about the rich atmosphere that make it all happened, but it's about the quality time being with you that matters. it isn't about the money i spent on you, but the things that i bought you to keep them linger in your mind. bf, i hope you don't mind the way i celebrated this special day with you; it's my way of showing you how much you mean to me and how much i care to be with you even on every other days.