1 day late but I'm not die yet. I lost nothing if I'm not posting about it as long as I was enjoying bitching on the birthday celebration with family and friends. Damn those bastards hold my hand like the BDSM and poured some flour on my face. Hell yeah, it was a free make-up to replace my Garnier powder. And what goes on the night was I'm having Iftar with the family and Taiki will always be there. No gift from him, a lil bit pathetic but I got some from my parents. Here goes the photos of joy.
Gifts. Still grateful :)
Lastly, a warm peace from a fresh 17 years old girl.