Age: 17
Table number: 18
Cute, no?
Main course: Pizza. One large Big Shot Prawn Pizza and one large peperoni. Both stuffed crust. Emily nearly flipped and accused us of sabotaging her diet. Sorry, Mily.
Dessert: CAKE!! Omg, I can't believed you peeps planned that! *touched* Seriously, a cake to Pizza Hut and it's cheese! We made so much of noise (they even sang and the other customers looked at us. Thank goodness no one took a picture of my shocked face. I bet I looked, well, shocked.)
After that, Andrea suggested we relocate to Hilton. Yeah, Paris Hilton- heir of Hilton Hotels. Oh, speaking of heirs, ahem.. Never mind then. And being kuai people, we ordered non-alcoholic drinks. But I suspect that the Virgin Manhattan contains something I can't put my finger on. But hey, none of us got drunk. *I shwear..*

This birthday would definitely be a memorable one. If I forget this day, you can start assuming I have Alzheimer's or I'm senile or something. That will be the day. But till then,
I LOVE YOU GUYS!!
Signing out,
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