Birthday Party( Part 1 )

Hey everyone, sorry for the delay in updating you all—I’ve been swamped with my new job and trying to pick up a ton of new stuff. Just so you know, I’m working as an admin now. But now that I’m finally free, let me fill you in on what happened during my birthday!

Since my birthday fell on a Monday, I had to celebrate with my girlfriends over the weekend (16th, 17th, and 18th). I’m so lucky to have CY and the other girls in my life. They went all out and booked a room at MBS for three days, even though it was a bit pricey for them. I tried to ask about the cost, but they brushed it off. I figured the staycation would be my birthday gift, but it turned out there was more to it.

On Friday, I went to work as usual. Everything was normal except for the fact that I was feeling a bit cheeky and went commando. Around 10 a.m., CY sent me a text while I was in the printing room, hiding my thong—definitely regretted that choice. She told me to meet her after work and not to be late. I was curious but distracted by my mischievous behaviour.

After work, I met CY at the nearest MRT station. She was dressed in a black Mango tee and black skinny jeans, carrying two bags, one of which turned out to be mine. I was a bit confused until she filled me in on the plan. She’d managed to convince my mom to let me go on a short staycation, which was a big deal since Mom usually freaks out about last-minute plans.

We took the train to Bayfront Station, and CY told me that Isabel had already checked in. The twins were going to meet us at the station. It had been a while since all five of us were together, usually just CY, me, and Isabel or me, CY, and the twins. It was great to have us all reunited.

When we arrived, the twins were waiting for us, both in matching skater dresses but different colors. Isabel called us out for being a bit late. We finally got to the hotel room around 7 p.m., and Isabel looked like a model in her white school tee and black skirt. After some chatting, Charmaine suggested we get dinner since it was getting late. Isabel changed out of her school shirt, and we headed out.

Thanks to Isabel borrowing her brother’s car, we drove to Vivo City since the MBS area didn’t have much to offer. It was a bit of a trek, but we had free transport, so it was worth it. We arrived around 8:30 p.m. to find Vivo City still bustling. We decided to eat at Paradise Dynasty because two of us were craving Xiao Long Bao. The line was long, but we waited for it. By the time we got seated and finished eating, it was nearly 9:40 p.m.

After dinner, CY and Carissa suggested catching a movie, but Isabel and I were pretty tired. Charmaine was up for anything, so after some debate, we went to see Blackhat. Has anyone seen it? It wasn’t my favourite, but Wang Leehom was a nice touch. I was half-asleep during the movie and can’t even remember the ending.

By 1 a.m., we got into the car but ended up leaving around 1:30 a.m., spending a bit of time taking photos and having fun. We got back to the hotel around 2 a.m. or maybe later. There was only one bathroom for the five of us, so I volunteered to go last. When I finally got in and opened the bag CY had given me, I was shocked to find only 2 bikini sets and a towel—no regular clothes! I yelled at CY, and everyone burst into laughter. The twin even tried to remove everything in the bag!

I couldn’t wear any of the twins’ clothes because they were a size too small, and Isabel’s outfits were far too revealing for me. In the end, CY lent me her top, and I used Isabel’s pencil skirt. However, this meant I had to stay in my birthday suit for two nights. After some negotiating, I had no choice but to agree. I took a shower and then joined the girls, who were already snuggled up in blankets.

I tried to dry my hair while sitting on a chair, naked and cold. When I joined the others, I discovered that CY had orchestrated a plan where no one was allowed to wear anything to sleep. I was a bit nervous but also excited. Although everyone was naked, at least they had something to wear earlier—unlike me.

We spent some time chatting before heading to sleep, planning something exciting for the next day.

To be continued…