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Friday, August 21, 2009


I was telling Cal the other day to not bother giving me a surprise birthday party. (my birthday is on 19 September. :D )
Of course I would appreciate the effort very much but I would be obliged to BE surprised just imagine how cruel would it be to say ‘I KNEW SOMETHING WAS GOING ON’. I would definitely know something is going on because realistically it is impossible to divert my attention so much that I forget my own birthday…

So I jokingly told him to forget about giving me a surprise surprise because I am so going to smell a rat when he’s up to something.. unless he holds my surprise birthday party ONE MONTH before the real thing.

Guess what happened on the 19 August?

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I got a surprise birthday.. surprise! haha

That day I was really shocked to enter the room to find it dark and when I was trying to figure out what the hell happened to the lights I heard Cute Cal singing birthday song to me.
hahah.
Then he walked out from behind the cupboard door with a slice of lit (i almost spelt 'litted') apple crumble cheesecake - YUM -

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There was even a present on it!
Tell me how ridiculously sweet this is.
I always thought such things couldn't possibly happen to me cus I am so unromantic and wet blanket-y...
haha but oh wells. I guess I am getting lucky. :)

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