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Saturday, February 16, 2013 | 12:37 PM | 0 いいぐさ
Whoo !

After two whole days of camping at home, I was able to go out for a breather yesterday ! It was ZK's 19th Birthday, even if I was darn sick to the bones, I must still be there to celebrate with him (: Zk, if you are reading this, be honoured man ! My Pisces Boy and I bought him a Braun Buffel wallet. Hope he likes it, cause it didn't came cheap ! Now there's a hole in my wallet !


We had dinner at Big Splash's Sushi Tei ! It's so unfair ! They must choose a Japanese restaurant out of all the food outlets available there ): There was so much that I couldn't eat.... I ended up having only a bowl of Niku Udon D: No chawamushi, no raw salmon, no anything T.T 

My Gemini Girl ordered a 5 inch (?) cake for his birthday as well, a chocolate cake ! A WHOLE LOTA CHOCOLATE !!!! 



"Happy Birthday Zi Kang ♥ Stay Happy & Awesome"

The heart shape over there, isn't from My Pisces Boy and I ~ It's from the Gemini Girl to ZK ! Solely from her to him only ! HEHEHEHEHEHE :P So Gemini Girl was using the excess chocolate cream on her plate to throw a mustache on ZK's face ! The only time when you can see a birthday boy so willing to have cake smeared on his face - 3-


LOLOLOLOL! It looks damn gay. HAHAHAHHA :D ZK, hope you had a great time with us last night ! Though it's a day belated, HAPPY BIRTHDAY !


I am going to watch Ah Boys To Men Part 2 with the gang now (: Do stay tune because I am going to do a review of the movie soon !

Till the cake is all smashed up and the movie starts, see you real soon !!!

Blast from the PAST Time Travel to the FUTURE


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Drowning Whispers

We hide from mirrors so as to hide from our scars.
We are like roses that have never bothered to bloom when we should have bloomed and it is as if the sun has become disgusted with waiting.