The Story of Cakes!

It has been a week or so since i have posted anything here.
Well, one of the reasons that i m posting now during school hours is because i m currently at the school's multimedia lab which i m suppose to be.... u noe la... :p

Just last friday we celebrated my mum's birthday, Happy Birthday to u again Mum! Mucks! haha! Ok, the highlight for that day was this;
On that day, after school i went to take my results for my night classes. When i finally got it i was jumping but not reli "p bec i onli got a B rather than an A! :( well as long as i didn't fail then i m ok. then i went to klcc to get a cake for my mum and gosh!!!! the place was packed full of people! i could hardly move with my bag swinging behind. There wasn't much of a choice though as most of them or shall i say 90% of the cake there were chocolate based. choc this choc that choc this and that! lol when i finally choose one, i had to again squeez into the shop. i just dun understand why the shops in klcc have to be compact especially those at the c level....

Anyway after that i went home and planed how i wanted to surprise my mum when she gets backed... i was planning to switch off all the light and place the cake on the table with the candles lilted... so i awaited n waited till i fell asleep.... shi*****! haha!

The next thing, i woke up bec i heard them coming in the front door of the house, ya door not GATE! then i was like "Shi* and Haizzzz..... waisted planing...." nvm la but the funny part was i then heard my mum talking to my brother about cakes.... then i saw them coming in, in my brother's hand was a cake box, then i knew what they were talking about. i wanted to laugh out right at that moment but instead i just smiled and went to the fridge to take mine. but before i could take the cake out, my father came in with yet another cake in his hand. so finally i found out the story of cakes !

This is what i think happened on that day, my mum and dad celebrated the 1st round at my dad workplace with the staffs and people working there, then my bro who suddenly turn up went to Hotel Istana and bought a cake too and later on meet up with them on their way home. Then me myself went to buy a cake since my dad seldom buy cakes and so on and i didn't expected my brother to turn up so that would just leave me alone to do so.

In the end my mum ended up with three cakes, three blowing candle session, three wishes, three cake cutting session, three party..........

Well, the good thing is that we all bought 0.5kg cakes and not the 1kg or 2kg cakes or else ..........u noe la~! In the end we couldn't finish all three of them but just the cake my dad brought home and a quarter of mine. my brother's cake was saved for another day ....

i think my time is almost up so i better get going before the bell rings! bye for nw!