Mecha *18th Burpday

Ah~~~... it's the time of the year again when Mr. Gecko lavished extra, extra, extra lub and pamperings just on me.

While April is my fave month of the year for one obvious reason, I also like all the self-generated, very visible anticipation and hype in the weeks leading to my burpday, making one very. stressed. Mr. Gecko outta it.

It's strange to know thereafter on the day itself that I always feel more than a slight tinge of guilt when I eventually receive my burpday pressie from him. I guess it's the same as when I am more excited to see him guessing, unwrapping and eventually appreciating his burpday pressie from me - while he felt bad I spent money.

Not that I'll return the pressie out of guilt anytime soon though. Hehe...

Receiving Pressie!!!

A Relaxing Round of Drinks After Dinner @ Giraffe

Also, not forgetting my most sincere thanks to my family and friends who remembered too. For all the pressies, well wishes and lub. Thanks! Thanks!

*Cheers to Forever 18!!!

Mr. X - The Office's Farthole Saga (Part II)

Remember my friend, Mr. X - the one who farts in office? Seems like this poor guy's farting-in-office woe is not a one-time thingy.

His online messages to me sometime last week:

Mr X: I farted 4 - 5 times today

Mr. X: Smelly ones - I seem to be doing that frequently

Mr. X: Dunno whether they [office colleagues] paiseh to say

I asked him why he cannot step outside the office to fart, he said he really could not anticipate the urge to fart - comes like the wind. *suppressing my laughter*