mingyao the best threw me a birthday party at his home and the rain, it stopped for me, continuing only after the caterers had left the place. music was coleman hawkin's desdafino and pink martini on the white porch and grassy area and mingyao's mother cooked delicious laksa and carrot cake. a very floaty party where i could gather all my favourite friends together, bathed in catch up dialogue and feed them food and indulge in very very good etoile chocolate cake. i bet everybody wanted seconds! and i sent them off home with goodbye chocolate [meiji, individually wrapped]. thank you all for the great time and the gifts, you make my heart go aww.

hey love, thanks for everything.