Birthdays, cakes, sweets

So I'm a lucky girl. People know me too well. Got 3 cakes this year. Of course one was from my "girlfriend" Karen. She took me out with the gays last Friday to wish me a Happy Birthday before I went to Subic. This is the 3rd year in a row she's gotten me cake. She knows me too well. It was a chocolate thing from Conti's that was soooo sinful. I loved it! It was mousse-y and also cakey at the same time. If i had any more space in my tummy i would've finished it in one sitting.

And what did the gays give me? Oh just a dirty dance in the middle of Trinoma. I had that coming. They had me screaming like a girl, which probably made more people look at us. And we weren't that discreet either. Me trying to run away with Pao holding on to me, and three men dancing provocatively against me. I swear I was dying of laughter and shame. i love those gays. They sure made the trip to the mall interesting.

And of course my IMS federation of gays did not disappoint as well. I totally forgot about the tradition of getting something to eat for a birthday that when we traipsed upstairs yesterday i was all pissed coz i was gonna be late for my plans after work. I even brought a notebook for the supposed seminar. Got there. Three kinds of ice cream, two cakes. I was surprised really. And i love them for doing that for me. It was an afternoon for the memory books. Love my IMS family. Lurve!