Wasting a fine strawberry cheese cake

Today is a really surprising happy day for me. No wonder people always add the 'happy' before birthday. Anyway it started off with a surprise birthday celebration in the school canteen AGAIN. I hate being surprised especially in the school canteen. Haha. However, it is really nice that they have a small cake and candles for me to make my wish. I ended up with a new notebook and a small notebook with totally aesthetic black pages later in the day!! Guess I will be forced to purchase a white ink pen soon.

Then lunch came and another surprise was launched by another group of friends. I had not really expected a new shirt. My friends always like to give me new shirts if they think my wardrobe cannot make it. And the size fits really well. The draft photo shows it.

I had dinner with another group of friends at New York New York. Poor someone cannot come along because she was down with gastric. New York New York is nice but its steak could be better. Yet no complaints again because of the interesting company around me and also a friend who will be having his birthday this friday. We had coffee later as well at Pacific Cafe, and we had a good time chatting.

I really have to thank the efforts put in and the company of those friends who really made my day today. I have also received warm best wishes from those who could not meet up as well. I have not celebrated my birthday with friends for such a long period and it is really fun and warm-hearted. Thank you!

Now coming to the main point about the strawberry cheese cake. Since that somebody could not meet up, so I guess I could buy a small piece of cake (although I am very full at that point of time) down to her place (void deck or staircase) so that she could celebrate my birthday. In the end, she could not go out, so I ended up standing by the roadside in the drizzle with a lit candle on the cake, listening to her birthday song over one of the wonders of technology, so all those by the window can see me. One times stupid hopeless guy in the making here. So I blew the candle myself and tasted the cake myself but since I was too full, there goes the cake into the bin.

I felt for the cake... but somehow I am happy about it as well.