|drizzle, drizzle, drizzle.. so don't wanna wake up!|
But since my mom was nagging endlessly to help her finish cooking Nasi Lemak, plus my cat which found her way on top of my bed and kept on meow-ing by my ear, I had no other choice but to wake up anyway. So, I found myself in the kitchen like a housewife firstly in the morning of my birthday. Sounds fun right?
|yummy.. of course, this is not my 'masterpiece'|
So after my 'masterpiece' is done and served, my sister took her turn nagging me to get ready. I was 'chosen' to accompany her to her bf's open house. Then I soon found out that my stomach is starting to make it's 'unreasonable' demand - I had no idea at that time how bad it would be.
|erkk, blue with pain??|
Moving on, on our way back, we had to follow behind a dieseled-'bus mini' with an advertisement for job vacancy for a painful half an hour because of traffic jam that had nothing to do with the road we were trying to get into. And of course, yet again my stomach did not give a positive response.
I reached home feeling a bit down because I was tired, and my phone did not ring at all today (which in other words no one called to wish me birthday) and presents on a birthday is just a distant memory. Even my own family didn't wish me birthday. Can you BELIEVE that? Not even ONE!! So, I went up to my room, and open up my facebook account. Suddenly a smile crept up my lips when I saw these;
Happy (fourth) Twentieth Birthday to me, the Brat (who refuses to grow up) yeay!! :)