HAPPY BIRTHDAY @BESTMANWINNER! (tag @pialaa @shabrinashabrin @adelinesutiswan @jonathanmozes) (and H+7 Birthday to me :) Today is my bestfriend’s birthday. His name is Bestman Winner, such a unique name, isn’t it? I knew him from Paduan Suara Mahasiswa ITB. He is a Geophysics Engineering student batch 2008. It has become a habit when anyone of my bestfriends in PSM-ITB is having his/her birthday, we go to his/her place and bring him/her at least a cake or even J.Co Donuts with (at least) a candle, even a blackout candle haha. It signifies or love and concern to him/her. :3 But anyway, it had been a week from my birthday and there was no sign of them going to my place. I didn’t wait or expect anything sih. But it was just unusual. Until eventually today, my bestfriend Bestman is oso having his birthday. I had prepared myself, my time, at least tonight to go to his place if my PSM friends asked me to go there. But I feel so tired tonight since I had spent some nights with the eyes forced widely open till morning to do those shitty ass-ignments. My lectures had gone crazy recently of giving us piles of assignments. fiuh. Afterwards, I decided to go back kosan first to have some rest before Bestman-time, if there was anyway. I texted shabrina, oso my PSM bestfriend, who asked me to go out to go karaoke tonight and also to celebrate Bestman’s. I didn’t think I could make it to karaoke since I couldn’t compromise myself to sing while I feel so damned tired. So then I told her to tell me where to go for Bestman, and see if I could make it to go there after some rests. I was checking on my email when suddenly, my PSM bestfriend, Adeline Sutiswan randomly popped in front of my room window and said “Gem! Tempat cuci tangan dimana???” . I was just like, “what? why are you here? in my kosan? hah? hah? Kenapa lo dateng-dateng nanya tempat cuci tangan dimana” I looked out the window toward my kosan front door, and that was the time I saw Shabrina and the cake with a candle burning casted light onto the wall. And one thing, the one who brought that cake was BESTMAN WINNER, today’s birthday boy. I was like, oh my god, today’s should be his, not mine, but why should he brought the cake as if today was not his birthday. It was strange yet fun, but still, I felt so guilty of being so mager. Eventually, I got it that it was to celebrate Bestman’s and my (a week ago) birthday. I was so touched of how nice Bestman is, and also my friends are. Huhu I love you so much my friendsss.. Thanks to @adelinesutiswan @shabrinashabrin @pialaa @jonathanmozes and HAPPY HAPPY HAPPY BIRTHDAY to @bestmanwinner. Wish you the very best, Best! :)
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HAPPY BIRTHDAY @BESTMANWINNER! (tag @pialaa @shabrinashabrin @adelinesutiswan @jonathanmozes)

(and H+7 Birthday to me :)

Today is my bestfriend’s birthday. His name is Bestman Winner, such a unique name, isn’t it? I knew him from Paduan Suara Mahasiswa ITB. He is a Geophysics Engineering student batch 2008.

It has become a habit when anyone of my bestfriends in PSM-ITB is having his/her birthday, we go to his/her place and bring him/her at least a cake or even J.Co Donuts with (at least) a candle, even a blackout candle haha. It signifies or love and concern to him/her. :3

But anyway, it had been a week from my birthday and there was no sign of them going to my place. I didn’t wait or expect anything sih. But it was just unusual.

Until eventually today, my bestfriend Bestman is oso having his birthday. I had prepared myself, my time, at least tonight to go to his place if my PSM friends asked me to go there. But I feel so tired tonight since I had spent some nights with the eyes forced widely open till morning to do those shitty ass-ignments. My lectures had gone crazy recently of giving us piles of assignments. fiuh. Afterwards, I decided to go back kosan first to have some rest before Bestman-time, if there was anyway.

I texted shabrina, oso my PSM bestfriend, who asked me to go out to go karaoke tonight and also to celebrate Bestman’s. I didn’t think I could make it to karaoke since I couldn’t compromise myself to sing while I feel so damned tired. So then I told her to tell me where to go for Bestman, and see if I could make it to go there after some rests.

I was checking on my email when suddenly, my PSM bestfriend, Adeline Sutiswan randomly popped in front of my room window and said “Gem! Tempat cuci tangan dimana???” . I was just like, “what? why are you here? in my kosan? hah? hah? Kenapa lo dateng-dateng nanya tempat cuci tangan dimana”

I looked out the window toward my kosan front door, and that was the time I saw Shabrina and the cake with a candle burning casted light onto the wall. And one thing, the one who brought that cake was BESTMAN WINNER, today’s birthday boy.

I was like, oh my god, today’s should be his, not mine, but why should he brought the cake as if today was not his birthday.

It was strange yet fun, but still, I felt so guilty of being so mager.

Eventually, I got it that it was to celebrate Bestman’s and my (a week ago) birthday. I was so touched of how nice Bestman is, and also my friends are.

Huhu I love you so much my friendsss..

Thanks to @adelinesutiswan @shabrinashabrin @pialaa @jonathanmozes and HAPPY HAPPY HAPPY BIRTHDAY to @bestmanwinner. Wish you the very best, Best!

:)