of birthdays and Jason Mraz

I have tickets to Jason Mraz's rocking show.
this almost makes up for missing The Script. almost.
I'm still pissed about missing The Script LAST YEAR in concert at Hi-Fi.
but still, Jason Mraz is too cool for school. (I will take lots and lots of pictures for Pheyyee!! lols)
and I will be going with my brother and Janice, one of my fave girls.

and I'm kinda late with these but better late than never, yes?
so happy belated birthdays to Kim and Pheyyee and Shze Yi!

Kim: Happy sweet sweet sweet 21st, babe. Thanks for being in our lives. The last 2 years have been an absolute rollercoaster of Flare dances, Union House lunches, dinners out and plenty of bonding over our plight that is of College Square Swanston St. Couldn't imagine the pre-clinical years without you, and we'll still be stuck to the hip like Siamese twins during AMS, and hopefully when the time comes, we'll still be clinic buddies. To dancing through life together, cheers. xoxo

Pheyyee: To the peptidoglycan layer to my gram negative bacteria, happy sweet 20th, girl. lols. (I hope you'll appreciate the microbe reference: I don't think I would've survived without you by my side) You shall always be immortalised as the cake goddess bearing sweet libations to our weary/hungry souls. Again, without your PBL muffins, we would have been a few pounds lighter. But we are all well-fed little children, thanks to you. lols. But, joke-ey things aside, you totally rock our existence in Melbourne to the very core. Things would be very miserable (and dull) down under without your smile and bursts of laughter. To sweet muffins and sugar highs, cheers. xoxo

Shze Yi: happy sweet 21st, girl! I think I shall KISS for this one, because I think you know how much you mean to me. You being so far away, definitely changed our friendship. We are, after all, miles and miles and oceans and oceans apart. But I still miss you loads, after 3 years. and I love you loads. And fingers crossed, I'll visit you one day and we can stroll down Broadway one day, yes? To high school years of innocence and uni years of maturity, cheers. xoxo


and on a sad note, Mum's leaving tomorrow.=<