Birthdays..

Last Sunday was my birthday. Came to office to do some work. Kids are out with their father. Luckily Ain was here and treated me with the Sambal Pizza. She doesn't know it's my birthday. May is a very special month. Starts with Labour Day, Mother's Day, Teacher's Day, my birthday, my mother's, my late grand mother's, my ex's and my ex best friend's. Not to forget it's the school holiday. Love May.

What is so special about birthdays? None. I just remember it and thank Allah I am a year wiser. Allah gave me another year to enjoy the air and be with my family. Not the type who would celebrate. Did told my kids, one day I would just buy the smallest cake at LaBoheme, Jaya Jusco and eat at home.

I grew up with the culture of celebrating birthdays with lots of food at taking photos. Not my type. Just a waste of time and money. Alhamdulillah the culture failed to conquer me.