i love cake

MBF’s birthday dinner was organised by a bunch of sick people. No, literally sick. Thanks AHP for your gracious efforts despite confident of being on the verge of fainting from high fever that very afternoon. The balloons and the Crown were just too cute.

A few days prior, the email came to us both. Looks like we’re both going to have to do this, AHP. AHP and I took the trouble to spread the word around and emailed everybody to RSVP so we could take care of the booking. Someone unknowingly cc-ed the email to MBF and there it was, all the plan in its minute details.. Oh well.

That Saturday night, despite feeling as if my head was going to burst open each time I coughed, I took with me my faithful bottle of Panadol and shawl, which proved to be useful later on as a blanket. It was a very fun, pleasant, laughter-filled casual dinner to celebrate Her Majesty the Queen’s birthday. Policeman was sweet. The Crown should really be handed to him for having to deal with the Queen. Hehe. We were taking quite a few photos but hollaback boi, your presence was terribly missed. No one would actually snap photos every 3 seconds, right? Wrong. You haven’t been introduced to hollaback boi. Posers unite!! I chose a cocktail for DD which I found out later that he hated. Ooops, I thought everybody loves kahlua.. And with a name like Screaming Orgasm, who would have thought it’s anything short of appealing?? Choonism brought his Taiwan artiste get-up for photos. With a face like that, darling, you really don’t need it! I caught Choonism and MBA staring – Hey!! What are you two doing? MBA was kind enough to give me a hug to feel better. Uscaaaary was not so scary that night. MOBF, LH and Ms O all came with their respective Bs. Aaaaaaaaaw… Ms O commented that MOBF and MOBFH look like they’re still dating :) Hahaa.. Cuteness. A, U and Akudia came for a bit as they had to be elsewhere prior. Ooo la la la was smart and early, also kind enough to help AHP with the bills. A little after 11pm, half of a twin and husband came to join us.

Après-dinner entertainment was Macau for a sing-a-long affair… it turned out to be a club at some points. And yup, I finally got to see the ever so famous fruit platter – it came with this little smoky thingie in some little jar placed together with the fruits. Purpose? Inexplicable…

I finally got home, still feverish, almost voiceless, with a damn sore throat, watery eyes and terrible flu. I just sank onto the bed and despite the state I was in, it was really so much fun to see everyone.

MBF, glad you enjoyed it dear!