Cast as the birthday boy.

I am lost of word writing this blog to night. The world discovered my birthday despite my effort avoid making it a big day at all cost, I failed.

The tsunami of well wishes arrive thru face book lasted all day, Wave after waves of notifications fill my email in box to the max. Even after a mid day clean up, the other emails well wishes finally appear. To all of you, I sincerely thank you.

The other well wishes came at the office birthday party of which I try so desperately to avoid, happened to me not once, but twice. My colleagues and the agency give me a luncheon to celebrate my (29 birthday again). The a second party in the afternoon at tea hours, except there is no tea, Champaign flows like river and specialty cup cakes enough to feed an army. I am so sugar up can’t help but being sweeter than ever. I am sure the sweetness will remain in the circulation of my body will last till the next bash. (You can call me sugar from now on). I flew out not only candles but my diet as well.

More surprise waits when I finally got to my personal email. I had a surprise from my significant other that live half the world away. You will never guess what I was given, a treat to an Upper East Side Day Spa to be pamper and unwind, I hope they serve Champaign, while I am having a seaweed wrap. (This is not food) A gift of pampering, that is most unexpected and thoughtful from someone so dear.

I must say I am the luckiest guy in the world, are you just a little jealous. Just remembered to treat others with kindness, you will be shower with love and never be forgotten. Always I promise.

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