somehow the story spread so much i don't know who else knows about it..
might as well let me tell the full story..
though thinking back now, i don't know where did i get the courage from..

prepared a card and got my best fren to get the flowers with me on d-day last year..
and then i got a small cake.. it was about evening when gotten everything ready..
it was pretty late so decided to cabbed down to d-place..
i reached d-place but d-person wasn't at there..
so waited for an hour plus or so for d-person to arrive..
i took out the cake and lit the candle..
as d-person arrived i sang a d-day song for d-person..
then gave d-person the card and flowers..
and it was so late alr so i cabbed back home..

anyway, at that pt in time it really didn't mean much..
but everyone said it does.. so maybe i overdid it..