No fanfare greeted me as I turned 25.

SOP as usual especially it fell on a regular work day. But I decided to make it fun by dressing up for work when I knew everyone else would be on a tshirt and sneakers ensemble. Hehe, it kindda worked. My workmates were amused. They thought of me moonlighting as a Jollibee guy.

The next day, my workstation saw hastily-prepared tokens for my special day including a piece of yummy sansrival cake. Nobody from work could tell whoever left that treat on my station and up to now, I'm still clueless. I'm touched though with the sweet anonymous gesture.

Hmm, if only my little pals on my workstation could speak...