I had a fantastic birthday, thanks to fantastic people! Woohoo!! Can-can already! Before you know it, I’ll be sakit-sakit tulang and whatnot.
I had to have some sort of Celebrate Me!!! thing, so I decided that I wasn’t going to cook on my birthday. Went to get $1 dim sum across the street – $4 worth of dim sum feeds me for two days, I swear. Ordered in Cantonese so broken, the lady behind the counter started talking to me in English. Gah!! This is what happens when you neglect watching those 6, 7 pm Cantonese TV shows. Must watch more Chow Yun Fat movies or something. Purely for educational purposes, of course!
Anyway. Come to think of it, I did some cooking. Had to boil my bok choy (sayur sawi?). Fiber! I think.
Got a bunch of text messages from people in school. Most of them said “don’t party too hard”. Do they know something about me that I don’t? Alcohol? What’s that?? Am unfamiliar with this concept.
It’s Dead Week at school, but I’m not going to study tonight. It’s my birthday!!