TsenTsen turned a quarter century year old yesterday. W00t happy birthday, you’re an old fart!
Dude’s making his mark in the challenging world of advertising and I’m so proud of him :)
I must have done something really good in my previous life to have found a friend whom I can absolutely count on and one who has no trouble sticking by me through thick and thin. I love you, TsenTsen! *Hugs*
I mean hey, if your friend can tell you with a straight face that you’ve got smelly feet, you’ve found a keeper!
(background story: i used to have a favourite pair of pumas that i wore ALL THE FREAKIN TIME till it’s falling apart, making my feet stank like rotten milk and i didn’t even notice cause i was so used to the smell and it was tsen who dropped the bomb on me….thank goodness. imagine all the people that would have been repulsed by me! and for that i love you tsentsen hehehe)
So we had a birthday lunch at this siuloongbao place at The Curve. I had the signature giant siuloongbau which was a rip-off. The other stuff were so-so. But the service is definitely one of the best in town, I’ll give them that.
The birthday man.
RM15 for one siuloongbau. You’ve been warned.
I met TsenTsen in Singapore. We stuck together from the beginning….flat hunting, broadband stealing, secret Malaysian jokes :) One of my most treasured memories with Tsen is having Mcdonald’s breakfast at 4am while watching Rent in his room. Those who know me knew I had a hard time in the country and I can truly say that, it’s all worth it for I was able to meet Tsen :)
Happy birthday TsenTsen!
We lit up his birthday cupcakes in Starbucks and camhored a bit. Blocked people’s way…so awkward.
This picture was taken on a timer.
Me <3 TsenTsen.
Thinking of my friendship with Tsen has gotten me to thinking about what constitutes a good and healthy friendship.
If your good friend is not “performing” so well as a friend (ie: having smelly feet, being a motormouth, being insensitive, not spending so much time with you etc), are you going to tell him/her so that he/she could work something out or keep it to yourself till all hells break loose one day? Worst, keep it to yourself and bitch about it with other friends till hells break loose?
As someone’s friend, would you like your friends to be honest with you or would you rather be kept in the dark till you lose them?
Personally, I’d much prefer my friends to be open with me. After all, we’re no longer kids in the school yard playing ‘i don’t fren you!’.