so last month I turned 30 years old. It was a quiet birthday. for those of you who messaged me, thanks. For those of you who forgot, an even bigger thanks...I wanted to forget turning 30 too, haha. on my birthday my buddy Jer took me out for dinner, then I met up with my husband Huy and he took me tie shopping at Zen Plaza.
The person whom I wanted to remember my birthday completely forgot. But she made it up to me. On the tuesday following my birthday, she messaged me while I was teaching, and demanded that I meet her at a new coffee shop. I said ok, although I was tired, and sad that she forgot.
When I got to the coffee shop, I walked in and there was no one in the shop except for 15 staff members. The took me to the seconf teir where she was waiting for me.
There were heart shaped balloons everwhere, flowers, a bottle of red wine, a huge birthday cake, and candles. It was really nice and romantic. She rented the whole cafe for the night, so we could eat and talk alone. it was really cool.
She's a great girl, she really is, but the vietnamese culture and the western culture sure do know how to clash and cause problems with communication and dating. She sure does know how to break a promise or 4. I really like her, but shit she sure can hurt me without even knowing it. He name is Trang, and her English name is Vicky.
Here are some pictures:
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