First it was Jo. Now it’s Elisia’s turn.

Her turn to turn the dreaded big two-oh.

I think turning 20 has become an issue for us. Or pray, tell me, why did we have to sing “Happy Birthday” twice again? Or maybe we should do it as a tradition for this year’s 20th birthdays. It’s really egging me somehow.

I bet Pickles would not want my birthday celebration there if I were to celebrate it with the 7ners this year. Would you want to welcome customers who make you work over time to mop the floor? I don’t think so.

Oh, why the floor, you ask? Only because Elisia dropped a piece of her potato on the floor and I unknowingly squashed it with my huge Vans. Ick for my Vans.

Yummy chocolate cake. But pity there were raisins.

Yours truly, the VIP and PeeKay.

Clockwise from top left: CJ, Per, Pei Wen, Jo, Soffie, PK, Elisia & Me

“Ohh, am I really that old?”