Raihan's birthday gathering

usually, my appetite wouldn't deserve breakfast. especially when it's traditionally altered to perfection - home cooked. mom made puthu early in the morning (notice it was just 9 when i had it, and i usually get up around 12 when i partied the night before). it's without a doubt appreciative. and to swallow up lunch with mee goreng. i feel so bloated up.

every morning when you get up with a bump in the head or what that makes you go dizzy and droopy; you sure know that you had a good time the previous night. and i defiantly had. speaking of Raihan's surprise birthday gathering; it sure went according to plan. im delighted he quotes "this is the best birthday ever". hence; the nightmare in sengkang about anytime this afternoon. so i drop the cake being a sweat-cow. i was pushing through play crowd and finally at Broth. which i might end up to more than just the friend's boss. I personally adore the beautiful vintage english style decorated colonial building and interior which suites a smart casual cafe like restaurant. even though you get slightly above than average waiter in pointy heels and skinny jeans and a bling around their waist. what pop my eye balls were how fruitfully biting their chardonnay which usually just taste like a slap of butter on your tongue.

i was amazed to see close friends in the company of Raihan's surprise party last night. even though i looked like i was a pinball, running up and down tantric, trying to keep it as planned. and im so glad the card was filled and the stone key chain may match his laid back boyish personality in becoming a more skater-girl.

we usually steal the crowd at play, just like last night. the eye candy and the stage slutting tops having the whole motley crew on stage. it's secretly hilarious how i actually went around the arms of fazil. it's just funny and unexpected. but there are nights that i just wanna have fun. and this was one of those.

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