why am i dreaming a perfect birthday for myself? well, just a dream, anyways. no harm dreaming, right. it's only a birthday but what i had in mind is like a marriage proposal.
"it is a full-moon night, under the stars, by the beach. looking out at the dark endless sea, leaning my head on his shoulder and enjoying the sea breeze. our drinks hardly touched, the silence between us was comforting, not an awkward moment. i'm enjoying his company and the beautiful night.
he lit the candles on the small chocolate cake. i closed my eyes, made a wish and blew the candles. he took out a small blue box tied with a white ribbon. yummy. did i see a tiffany & co. box? yes, i did. not saying anything, he opened the box and i just can't keep the smile in anymore. gleaming pendeant and necklace. "happy birthday, dear! i love you." and i just can't stop blushing. he gave me a peck on the forehead. i'm over the moon."
what a dreamer!!
now, heading back to earth.
probably the gurlfren will be back from dubai, in time for my b'day. partying is in the agenda.
or...
having dinner with someone, not really dear to me but i will appreciate his company, though.
but surely and definitely, i want a H U G E teddy for my birthday. not a winnie the pooh, please. i've got that already.
still contemplating to take leave or not. hope gurlfren will get back to me soon.
i miss ya, babe! don't forget to get my present from dubai, ok?
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