
It's funny how everybody keeps telling you "happy birthday" when it's not your birthday at all. And for quite a big moment, i almost believed it was my birthday too. Ha.
The day started out in a M.A.D rush. Plan was to go for tuition, get back, change and doll up and then off to the chalet. But what's life if things go just the way you wanted them too. Obviously plan to go tuition folded, and all the subsequent steps behind them fall like a domino. Instead, went to pasir ris hopping to get my nails done despite not making any appt (made appt for ytd but well, it folded too =/) Obviously things didnt go as planned. Shortage of manpower, nobody wants to do my nails. Another mad rush to the simei, saw like 5 very free prc women chit chatting at e counter n saw a glimpse of hope. Guess what, they said they were busy. What nonsense! Decided to give up doing nails although, on the way to the bus stop, saw another nail parlour. And wohoo! they r willing to do express mani and pedi for me. Didnt have the luxury of time to do classic anyway.
Nice lady but the lightning in the shop is SO MISLEADING. The orange light totally made my perception of colours fuzzy bcos e colour was not what i wanted when i saw in normal white light. But for the very least i had well maintained nails, so not complaining.
Another mad rush to the chalet. Thank god for joel for drove us there, as my parents being super duper kan chiong spiders, have decided to leave in my aunt's car. This leaves the only driver at home my bro-in-law, who is still not ready cos my big sis is such a slowpoke. So hitch a ride from joel who was super duper nice to fetch all my nice helpers/buddies deb, wen, ced, tw n sw to the bed. And you're right, 7 of us in a five-seater. It's such a miracle that we made it to the chalet in one piece!
Chalet was in a CHAOS bcos my parents being really kanchiong spiders got my relatives to come as well. Mind you, offical time for party is 730pm. =/ You know how many cook spoils a broth. That's right. This got my perfectionist sis who has a artist temper(if u know wat i meant) really angst n crazy. But still, we made it through with some hiccups here and there. But all's well! Thanks to my helpers who really put in their hard and sweat with the stubborn balloons that i cldnt blow, and all the diy decorations. :)
Lots of groups came in gradually and they all just brought back so much vivid memories i ever had growing up. It was SUPER NICE to see everybody, all these ppl who meant so much to me. And then it was another round of mad rush, jumping from grps to grps hoping to catch up as much as possible. Somebody remind me why i dont host parties. The only good thing is i didnt get a single mozzie bite. Plus i was so caught up in the action, i wasnt even hungry from not having dinner at all. Fyi, i only had one curry puff for lunch.
Finally sent off the last group of ppl, n totally collapsed at the dining table. Ate a little, cleared the place n den went to wash up for bed. Looked through my made-with-lots-of-love scrapebook from my boy n was really really touched. Read through all the things that each of you wrote and all the decorating you took time to do really got me teary. So thankful and utterly blessed for knowing each n everyone of you. And those who stayed on the other side of the rainbow, those who got really really lost, those who walked like crazy and all of you who turned up. Thanks a million.
Filled with lots and lots and lots of love :))