Thursday, March 12, 2015
Twenty Something
It was Sofia's birthday and I promised her a dinner treat. She was craving for pasta so birthday girl picked a place in Bangsar. Planned to meet up there after work. I was a tad late because I just got back from a funeral and was stuck in traffic, so I kept pregnant birthday girl hungry for a while. When I got there, she was chomping down biscuits. Oops.
Talked and laughed for a couple hours. Kinda nice after a stressful day.
"I was in the train the other day, and this person offered me his seat. First time I was not offended. I am actually pregnant!"
"You guys look so fake in the picture. Again!"
Well I was getting sleepy and it was not even 10pm yet. Lol.
Happy luckytwentyeight Birthday Makcik!!!!
As were were walking out to our cars, I was rubbing her tummy, hoping to feel a kick or something....
"Makcik! That's food, not my baby"
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