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It's Never 2 Late 2 Wish Someone!!!

I am not a person who has to say Belated happy b'day always, but sometimes it happens accidentally..

One of my closest friend had her big day on 23rd dec...since an year, I was having trouble keepin it in mind if it is 23 or 24..well, so once just a week b4 23rd, I asked her, she said 23rd..so there..

*time passes*

its 11:59 p.m, 23rd Dec...

*few more seconds*

its 00:10 a.m, 24th Dec..

I am excited, lol, I had created a superb draft text for her, which I quickly sent to her, after which I had planned 2 call her...Just within a minute, I recvd a reply..
"Thanks but my bday was on 23rd"
BAnG!!!! I thought she was joking, sic eshe knew how I was confused..Khair, I called her just to find out that I was late, too late..

But some people know, you dont have to explain it to them, she knew..:) and thats what matters at the end of the day..
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Another similar incident, though not quite!!

My teachr had her b'day on 31st dec. forgetful me called her on 1st Jan.
Thank God, she didnt mind..She was like" You called me, thats what matters.." Wow, I was glad and pleased...:)
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A teeny weeny advice, if you are late, it matters not, cuz..

Better Late Than Never!! ;)

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