21

im 21. apparently the age where ure supposed to get yr keys or sumthin. hmm. mcm same jek. nothing much differs, except, my age.

hmm. lemme recollect.

had a lil entertaining chat with zawiah to school. took my mind off the nervousness that was barraging my mental consciousness. :)
had to present and lead a tutorial group discussion about the New Slavery and Child Labour. by myself.
i think i screwed up the presentation part big time.
to think, that at this age, i still find it hard or the idea repulsive to speak to a public audience. (if you can call a tutorial group of less that 20, public) haha
after tt, in the middle of an MS meeting, kena bedal by Nity and Fuzz.
had to leave halfway, so i can meet sis aisyah, kak ima, and dja at jurong east.
brought them to my place.
my ma whipped up a fusion dish of Italian-Malay-Western concept. spaghetti doused with rendang meatballs. and black and pepper chicken, and whipped potato.
alhamdullilah, my mom clicked well with them. but my real sisters were a bit shy tho.
oh yes. suhaimi came too. and later afiq, then hafiz.
had fun with their company. thats for sure.
and i was happy.
well. thats my birthday.
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now im in front of lt1a.
i haf to rush off now.
to recce the SRC for the MS Challenge tt im involved in.
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perhaps ill do a reflection kinda entry later.
somehow my mind feelin kinda lethargic.
and ive to go for a freakin tutorial at 430. urgh.