Adebelle

Me, me, me. I am the lucky girl! I really am!!!!!!!!!

Okay, here’s the thing. I just celebrated 2 rounds of birthday, mind you, 2 days in a row, even the real day is yet to come!!! Oh no, my eyes are getting wet again… These people, they are simply the best and I there is no reason why you shouldn’t love them. They are tubes and tubes of colourants, painting my already colourful life (since met them) even more colourful!

Here goes the details. First celebration was with the favourite people I used to work with in Cyberjaya (IBM). Cat, as usual, sent out reminders of this celebration 2 weeks ahead. With her secretary instinct, she pre-scheduled this so that everyone could block their calenders and come together for the birthday celebration. Thoughful Sam then bought the birthday girls lovely Daisy as pressie and the birthday boys red balloons. Pink daisy for me and yellow for Jo. I was really excited as that was the first flower received in a long long time. The coolest part was catching up old times with these people whom I feel so strongly connected with. Thank you thank you thank you!!! Cat, Ai Peng, Sam, Adrene,Jasmine, Jo, Meck, Vincent and Raymond, THAAAANK YOU!

Anyone could use a great surprise birthday party these lovely lovely people I met not long ago in Accenture knew this! They are simply the best!! They had me totally fooled! I thought we were throwing a surprise birthday party for one of the guys. I was told not to mention a thing to YSeng (birthday boy) and everything must be kept highly discreet. On the other hand, YSeng was told the same thing. He thought the surprise party was for me. So when they brought in the cake, we wouldn’t have a clue it was for us. SMART, how very smart of them. Well, candles being lit up, birthday song being sung… I thought we pulled off the surprise party successfully and then… And then, I heard my name at the very last part of the entire birthday song, ‘happy birthday to Adeline!’

You can imagine me, sitting right there and totally shell shocked! My mouth was left wide open. I was in awe… They were celebrating my birthday too?!?! I thought it was YSeng’s. I had to give it to them… Now, the exciting part soon followed. I was handed a BIG carrier bag and in there laid a big box wrapped in blue. That was for me too????? Good gracious, a big pressie just for me… I couldn’t wait to unwrap the box and when I did… I just couldn’t stop ‘oh my god-ing’. They did know me very well. A bag for a bag lover. What else can go wrong? May Ann obviously has very good taste as she was the one who shopped for the lovely bag. I love it, I love it! Of course, I owe those who chipped in for this great pressie a BIG THANK YOU too. Generous generous people they are.

Now, I’d like to relate my virgin experience of getting drunk. Hmm, maybe not drunk, tipsy it is. Becca let me tasted her Italian white wine and I loved it. The next thing, I was pouring myself a glass of that divine wine. One glass followed by another. Hmmm, I was having a good time, sipping new found favourite and swaying with the jazzy music. I was pretty sober until, until the fourth glasses down in my belly. The surrounding started to spin around  me and I thought I was floating, maybe flying. I knew I was laughing, a lot. May Ann and Shearn were beside me. They asked me weird questions and I heard myself blabbing something else. I laughed again and felt my eyeslids shutting up. Another rounds of laughters and I must have said something funny.

Off I went to the loo. From the way I walked, I don’t think I was really that drunk. I could still walk in a straight line and found my way to the loo. I opened the door and a guy was looking at me intensely and he spoke, ‘Hi, we met again, same position you are standing. My name is xxx and you are?’ (xxx coz I honestly don’t remember his name no more) Oh well, it wouldn’t hurt to tell him my name. Before I finished, that guy spotted the huge pimple I have on my forehead and I heard him saying, ‘Awwww, you have a really big pimple here. But I didn’t see it there just now.’ Oh my goodness, he’s a bit too straightforward, wasn’t he? I giggled so much so to cover my embarrassment. That guy, without asking for my permission, pulled my fringe to cover up the pimple. Suddenly I was really awaked. For a minute I felt like hitting him right on top of his head, except he’s too tall for me to reach! Ahh, thanks goodness. Someone came out from the cubicle and very quickly I disappeared behind the door.

Come to think of it… He could have done something funny to me. I am pretty sure even moron can tell I was tipsy, very tipsy. Pheew, glad I am sober now.

I had whale of a time last night, THANK YOU FOLKS and I LOVE U *muacks* Next party coming up, Pub Crawl and I’ll see u guys crawling

My Pressies
I adore the pink daisy.
Am proud owner of Roberta di Camerino.

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