Sunday, March 05, 2006
When I was in primary school, ppl often thought I was just a kindergarden kid. That was justified since I was shorter than the metre rule. I remembered my english teacher would often hold the rule next to me and point out that I was shorter than it. He even bragged to me how easily he could put me in his pocket.
In secondary school I was often mistaken as a primary school kid. It doesn't help that I was still very short and barely weigh above 30kg in sec 1 and 2.
Right now, at the age of 18, I no longer have ppl telling me I look like a secondary school kid. No, instead I have a friend's friend saying I look like 28, I have a teacher asking if I'm a parent when I return back to school to take my results and people are constantly saying I look like I'm in my 20s.
Do I look that old?!
The last time I checked I've no wrinkles, no white hair whatsoever. Grrrr.
I am EIGHTEEN people! Not TWENTY EIGHT!!!! N definitely NOT a PARENT!
Oh well.
At least I don't look like I'm an overgrown 12 years old. Wahaha. Right chiu yan?
Just a little thought, I've made up my mind to tan myself. I'll leave it to heaven to decide whether anot I'll succeed.
Clare [12:26 AM]
