Surprised surprise

I need to blog about this.
An ex-colleague posted this on her facebook status this morning: “A surprised mac breakfast delivered to my door.”
A few days back, the same person talked about getting a surprised birthday cake for her mother.

I’m really tempted to show some concern and comment,”Did Big Breakfast not know what it was doing there? Poor thing.” OR “Oh? Did the hashbrown jump out of the bag looking shocked? That must have really surprised you.”

Ok, I’m being anal on a nice Saturday afternoon.
I just cannot help it. :)

For the record, it’s a mini love-myself day today – i’ve just gone for a haircut and am now sitting in my favorite ‘toastbox’ drinking my teh-c siu dai and blogging. Next up: facial, and dinner with the sisters!
The hb is having a good time with his buddies, their first day trip to johor. Haha.

Have a good weekend peeps!