I guess it is true that as you get older, birthdays no longer matter as much as before, and you gradually lose track of the figures. But as I couldn’t care less to arrange to meet up with my friends, my lovely poly mates arranged for a gathering after work tonight. A little cake and a group of people who matters to me was all that worked for me. I appreciate the fact that Janice got me a little box of Ladurée macarons that flew all the way from London, and I was even more glad to see her face after such a long time. And the entire highlight of my night was about receiving a phone call from an unknown number all the way from +61, only to know that it was Jia Sheng. That sweetheart almost made me tear because I was so touched to hear his voice after such a long time, and to know that he waited for the clock to strike 2am on his side so that he could wish me Happy Birthday.
That two hours was such a bliss. I felt nothing but blessed and thankful to have all these down to earth and real people in my life – the people I’d want to keep till my hair turns white. ♡