I've been running behind on posting pictures, partly because I've been sneezing and coughing for three days, and partly because I was engrossed with Harry Potter and the Deathly Hallows. I liked the book more than I thought, and six hundred pages wasn't long enough for a satisfying conclusion. I can't imagine Alan Rickman and Emma Thompson signing up for the movie, they are hardly visible here.
Well, Anne and Rica managed to totally catch me by surprise on 4th, which was a holiday. We were meeting up for lunch, and I suggested Pizza Hut, since I was craving something different from my Naan and Kebab routine at Cox's Bazar.
So they showed up with nice gifts, which was great, and we ordered food. At the end of food, they brought the cake, which was cool too. You can never have enough cake for a b'day. And then the Pizza Hut staff gathered around and decided to sing me a happy birthday song.
I kinda forgot that they have a tendency to do that. So, yours truly was standing up red faced while the entire people looked at me and I managed to keep my grin and mutter some of the choicest curse words under my breath. I did pretty well, judging by the picture. After they left, I realized why I'd never be like George Clooney - I should've shaken hands with the staff for their nice gesture. Shucks, there goes my star turn, can't even manage surprises.
So, finally, Espen came and we cut the cake, and ate like li'l piglets (I ate half the cake, it was soooo yummy), and then went over to his house and watched Kill Bill.Then in the evening, I went to Mouree's B'day party, but I just realized the pics from that party is in my other computer. I guess, that'll be another entry then.
