Twas the day before 30 at Mcdo...

My teammates Myra and Gaye are like the worst actors ever. I could smell the MO like it forcefully, loudly came out of my own ass. Which makes Potpot the worst texter when she missent me a text planning the event the week before. And Marco couldn't give a decent lie to save his life when I noticed him lounging around the hall heading out to the secret meeting place. And everybody else are really, really, REALLY bad at hide n' seek. Which leaves ME. The biggest sucker of 'em all. Who, despite all the giveaways and signs, did not, could not put 2 and 2 together.

Nevertheless, it was one of the biggest surprises I've had in my life. A really good one. I think, like most people, I have a tendency to face my birthday with a little bit of dread hoping to fade away into the background without notice until it's all over, secretly hoping someone would make a big deal out of it. (and I think that's normal. ) And THIS was a very big deal made. My first very own Mcdonald's Birthday Party. (and the wait is over.) It had everything, a very peculiar phalic shaped birthday cake, and birthday games, and birthday prizes, and a party host and my very own special birthday guest. Question: If all the other characters in McDonald's Land represent some form or food in the burger chain, what does Grimace represent? (Answer: Grimace is.. )

Good times.

Great taste.

At McDonald's. (hehe. Muchos Gracias Guys.)