Painting Picture Perfect

A Road Less Travelled Is An Experience Unknown. Brushing Through The Lushes Of Green, The Spread Of Flora Scent Drifts Past Across My Cheeks. A Trickling Stream Of Blass, Filling Itself In A Glass. Not Too Salty, Not Too Hot, Taking Each Step UnExplored. A Little Too Sour, Adding Sugar By The Hour. I Paint My Picture Red Blue Black And White, Now I Will Begin To Write.....

Sunday, June 19

And the Clock Struck 12...

It all started with the presentation of the dancing gift voucher a week ago.....
Yesterday, I was treated to a grand buffet at Hyatt. There was a really good spread of cold dish (salads and seafood), I picked the oysters most of the time... I was just hoping for some kind of 'action' i guess. Dinner ended at about 10pm and we made our way to safeway to buy chips to go with the drinks later in the night. The girls bought more chips than i had expected, so i thought they hadn't enough to eat at the buffet.. wierd..

Somehow, everyone split up before we got to safeway... perhaps going home to rest before a drinking session later in the night. I checked the mailbox before going up to the apartment and received a Birthday Card from Clarrie, the posting was accurately timed. When we got home, Sarah and Sharon were playing games on the computer... I was wondering where Florence was because I would like her to start with the card game. Pat left me alone on the couch watching TV alone.. that is wierd... why is everyone doing their own things?? Im suspecting something is gonna come up.

And the Clock Struck 12....Someone knocked on the door... YES Flor is here.. let the games begin. True enough the game and greetings were on ME. Flor appeared in front of my door struggling to pop the champange... sigh, i waited for her, but Sharon took it from her and shaked it vigorously and eventually it did popped and was drenched in Cold Cold Champange (Wow, i thought only Rossi and Schumacher gets this kinda treatment). On my 21st birthday i was soaked in Satay Sauce.. and 5 years later... I am soaked in Champange, the latter is a much better feeling. I was really surprised at last night's crowd and well wishers, so many of you came despite some of you still had papers this coming last week of exams and the medical students who will be sititng for theirs in July.

Thank You Thank You!!!!! You have all made it Extremely Memorable and I trully Love you all.

2 Comments:

  • At 16:14, Anonymous Anonymous said…

    Glad you have a wonderful birthday. Champange is definately better than satay sauce. Smell better too. haha..

     
  • At 02:41, Anonymous Anonymous said…

    bloody hell it's not my fault the freaking bottle won't open!!!!
    huhh huhh huhh huhh huhh?!?!?!?!?!

     

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