Suppose i write you this letter yesterday night but i was too tired i fell asleep immediately when i lied on the bed. I had too much of fun.
2 days ago it was a Friday Priya planned something for me, it was kind of awkward to say it but it was my birthday celebration. Yes, again. It was my 4th celebration and it made me really happy. She reserved a table at Italianese and invited some friends- Ka Seng, Ying Hao and Peggy, to come. She bought cake and few friends shared a present for me. It was really a blast.
Swear to God i didn't know that Priya bought me a cake i simply thought it was just a dinner and i was already very happy with that. When the waiters came to me with a cake on his hand, i looked awkwardly at my friends and 'seriously?'
The waiters called me to stand on the chair, which i refused to. And guess what, they made a scene. The waiters were drawing the attention from all the people who are having their meal and kept cheering 'On the chair' for quite some time until i finally agreed to stand on it. I wasn't to 'jual mahal' but it was too awkward, so many eyes in there and because that time our Muslim friends were just breaking their fast, the restaurant was overwhelmingly crowded.
And here came i don't know if it was the Italian tradition or the restaurant's tradition, for every word i said i need to put a stalk of salt into my mouth. I'd eaten so many raw salt that night you have no idea. By the time they finish singing the birthday song for me, was so honored everyone in the restaurant was singing in unity, and some photographs taken, I was finally allowed to retreat from my current position and started eating the cake they all prepared for me.
That night was really a blast i can't describe each and every detail here, simply awesome.
Compare to all those fancy party, i think this this kind of small celebration which you have friends willingly make it for you instead of your parents, the most precious thing on earth. You don't find many of these friends. I am so honored. 4 celebrations, i couldn't be anymore happier.
The next day we went to PD for just a day trip, listening to wave sound and some cool music played by Ying Hao and I. We left KL at 9am and back to KL at 5pm. It was sufficient to chill there, walk around the seashore, play guitar and take lunch. Thank our driver for the journey it was really fun. I hope he enjoyed that too.
P/s: Ying Hao played a very good guitar, he could be the most romantic guy i've ever met. He deserves a girl that treats him right. Let time shall us wait.
Always love,
Kit
0 rubbish:
Post a Comment