Ah! I am one year older. That sucks ...

The funny thing is that most of my birthdays are really cursed. This year, I will be singing birthdays songs in the operating theater. Yes, I am going for a surgery to dispose an infected growth due to anal fissure. Don't get any funny ideas! It is not caused by sex. I will keep the information to myself unless you ask me ... personally.

After clearing my bowels, more than 10 times in the toilet, I fell asleep and woke up right in the middle of the morning, feeling hungry. I literally had nothing down my throat, except for the Salmon at Curve and 4 pieces of Oreo for dinner. Why can't they just cut open me, slice that damn thing off? I didn't even had a bite of my own birthday cake! Argh!

Anyway, I would like thank everyone for coming to Italiannies! Like Jimmy said, it was fun to have two great meals with a bunch of friends in a month. Here are the pictures. I apologize if some of them are quite blur. As you all know, the Nikon D80 DSLR is still very new to me.


Kenny


The girls and me (l-r); Azie, Janet, Andrew, Claire, Jenny


The guys and me (l-r); Clement, Alvin, Colin, Andrew, Anthony


Jimmy, Edward


William, Dennis


Desert at Ikea


Ever so beautiful - Claire


The bunch at Ikea