Dad’s birthday dinner
Just had dinner with my family and Fax to celebrate both my dad’s and my birthday. It’s kinda amazing how my birthday and my dad’s to be just a day difference. To be exact, if I was born 1 hour and 27 minutes earlier, I would have shared the same birthday as my dad.
The dinner wasn’t cheap. Mummy paid. The sharks’ fins was disappointing. Other than that, the dishes were ok. The lime juice tasted like washing detergent.
We didn’t buy a cake. Because my dad wouldn’t be interested in cutting cakes also.
And I doubt I get a cake tomorrow as well. Everyone will be home late tomorrow. No point cutting cake. I kinda figured that a lunch and dinner with my beloved friends will be enough. Hehe. At least tomorrow’s lunch will be at Ramen Ten! Yeah!!




