Credit to the ever smiling waitress
Ice blend cappuccino
Before entering December,I had a small celebration since its my mum's birthday(56th). At the specific moment after entering 12am as the National Anthem started to sing on the radio ...i knocked her door and wish her happy birthday,I wanted to be the first that greet her...her sleepy eyes accompanied with a wavy smile replied me , probably i disturbed her sweet dreams and did not want to show it as she knew my intention. That day was Sunday, on the way going to the church we noticed that the schedule changed and we missed the time...to prevent any awkward situation whereby everyone will be staring at you , thinking that you are late ! My brothers and sister , from the west Malaysia , gathered to have lunch and made a call to wish my mum , i can see the everlasting curve hanging on her face , showing she is really happy! suggested by my sister , we went to Secret Recipe to have cakes =). A small candle was given by the waitress for the ''make a wish'' session .My friend said that she would be angry as i revealed her age , but once upon she told me that ...its an honour to have silvery hair ...be proud of your age...because it was indeed a blessing and luckier than those who are unfortunate enough to have double digits of their age...
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