And I celebrated my 29th yesterday, the last remaining shreds of my twenties. Throughout the day, I was feeling pensive though, like something's not right. And then I thought, 'Oh, so this is how it feels to be a woman
on the cusp of being 3-0.' Right.
At Maritime House:
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| all dressed up for my party |
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| tarts are the new cakes |
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| earl grey with chocolate. my sis has very weird taste |
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| looks like his birthday, but its actually mine. |
At the Swan Lake:
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| i am swan, see me fly! |
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| life partners |
I'm going to enjoy this party till the next one rolls along and I've got exactly 364 days left. I think I'll leave the growing up for the next birthday then.
P.S: The swans wasn't invited to my party. Even if so, they most probably would have ended up on the dining table. Oh wait, its the ducks, not the swans.
3 comments:
Happy birthday! Lovely pics. But what's the earl grey with chocolate thing? It looks like pasta...
Thanks June! :)
That is actually an Earl Grey with Chocolate tart from Flor at Duxton Hill. Its really an acquired taste that only my sis appreciates, heh.
Hahahah, I see. Hmm, interesting...I'm always game to try new desserts, so will put that on my tasting list :P
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