Because we only turn a quarter of a century once and because although I don't say it often but you're someone special to me. Aww. So yeah. That day you mentioned we knew each other at SSP pondok. LoL. That's roughly 12 years old maybe. So we've known each other for approximately 13 years. That's more than half of your life! Because 25 divided by 2 is 12.5 and 13 is more than 12.5... so yeah, more than half of your life! *applause* Auditors can count! Hee. Anyhoo, while I was driving home I was thinking of the memories I have of you and realised they're mostly super retarded ones. These are probably one the few things I will share with my future kids about Aunt gRynnie... How we totally suck at being Charade partners because before we start, we laugh. When we read the card, we laugh. When attempting to act, we laugh. While acting, we laugh. When the answer is correct/wrong, we're still laughing. Remember having to act Sex and The City out. We attempted dry-humping. ROFLMAO. How you had your pet hermit crab in Langkawi. Larabee was it? And how someone (clearly I forgot who) drowned poor Larabee with beer. Fret not, you can visit my brother's abnormously huge pet hermit crab soon!  How you were frantically searching for the 'lost' parking token while I was busy eating my fried wantan when you've already inserted it in the machine. Note: YOU inserted the token and I asked you where it was and you panicked. So I'm not the silly one here ok!  How you overdosed on ONLY three *cough cough loser cough cough* slices of pizza! And you didn't even finish the crust! Tsk tsk.  How we used to play that video tape game of yours. Nightmare was it? And how I was actually scared and how that damn game banishes us to the Dark Hole! Hahaha. How we used to psycho each other into buying stuff we don't need and clearly were on a shopping restrain. Oh wait... we still do that. How you will laugh or at least pretend to laugh at my jokes even though I know you secretly don't get it some times... ok, fine... most of the time. But thank you for that.  How you will be the first person I will call when I'm lost in KL because you're like the ultimate GPS. Only because the GPS won't understand my description on where the hell am I. How you had me at e-LLo with your blankie!  All in all, I guess it's the fond (not to mention retardedly lamely funnily nice) memories that are worth remembering. Though we don't see each other all that often but I appreciate the time when we do actually meet up and talk nonsense. Not so, when you sucker me into shopping. Rawr. You know I can't resist temptation.  So yes... HAPPY 25TH BIRTHDAY, BABE! xoxo and love you loads!  Oh, and I didn't post any pictures up cause I didn't want you to look at the pictures and then go look in the mirror and ask who's this old hag looking back. Haha. Aww, you know I'm kidding right? You're always young to me... at heart, that is. p.s. You'll have to wait another 25 more years for the next birthday post yah? | 
