Turned 38 yesterday.
Mak gave birth to me when she was 38, her 8th child. I'm 38 and I have no kids.
Life is great and Allah has given me more than I deserved.
Let me say that again, I am now 38, single and LOVIN' IT!
I 've been telling myself that I have my mom's genes so I put her 'getting last child at 38' as my bench mark. If I want to get married and have kids, I would have to do it BEFORE I turn 38. After that date, I might as well plan on keeping all my savings for a good full service nursing home.
Aaaaaanyway, on my 38th birthday I had breakfast with friends from Lincoln and spent the rest of the day with friends from high school. Had a great time, we just talk and talk and talk! you don't need anything else when you can talk endlessly (and we did that a lot over food!).
Alhamdulillah for the lovely friends...
We stayed at Spices H0tel, a lovely boutique hotel on Lumut Lane in George Town and I received a birthday cake, on the house!
If you're looking for a place to stay in George Town, I highly recommend Spices H0tel (click here to read more on the hotel). If you appreciate design and architecture, this is an awesome restoration of pre-war shophouses.
