Twenty three has always been my favorite number. It started when the little me reading a comic that said, "the number which is same with the birthday is special" Then I wait for my 23rd birthday on 23 December :)
This was what happened that day. In the morning, as other Sundays, I and my friends went to Car Free Day event. There, they tried to make me upset and angry. Even hiding my wallet (with cell phones, key, and ATM cards inside).
We finally had breakfast at Tower Premium Coffee, yet until hours latter, my phones still not back and the drama became weirder. Kkkk ~ I realized I was having birthday and laughed at them that they were making joke of me because of my birthday. Theeeeeen ~~ Tadaaaa, my sister and some friends were singing behind me with cake and candles above, I was so speechless. Here is the ugly crying face