Yep. It’s my daddy’s birthday today. He’s there. I’m here. They’re probably having cake right now while I’m sitting here all alone (with the cat) listening to Pussycat Dolls on the radio. No cake!! >__< This is making me feeling so emo lah... I mean, when was the last time I celebrated my daddy's birthday with him? I can't recall!! That's bad... coz it means it's been a while since I last shared his cake.

SIGHHHHHHHHHHH

Oh, this is my daddy during our pilgrimage to Sarawak earlier this month:

My sister took that photo, not me. I was too busy tasting the tuak offered to me by the guy at the Long House. Now I feel regret pula for not helping my dad with the photos when he was so excited with his “new costume”. Sigh… what a daughter I am.

But anyway, I tried to make up with him by sending him a voice message this morning. It’s a recording of me and Bunny singing him “Happy Birthday”, with Bunny playing the guitar. *teehee* I hope daddy’s gonna like it. Not my best voice ever, coz it was recorded last night around midnight when both of us were really tired and sleepy. Hahaha. But it’s the thought that counts mah… right?

(Of coz, daddy haven’t replied about the Birthday song yet.. He didn’t like it?????)

I’ll wait for his reply. In the meantime, I need to find more info on insurance lead generation. Not that I need one, but I got an assignment on that word and since I got nothing better to do, might as well do something lah, kan? :-D