sedikit awkward.

Bukan nak bongkak or whatever but lately, I’ve been getting compliments on how I look. And as far as I can remember, I’ve been happy with the way I look. Back when I was superbly dark due to the Merdeka thingy during form1. And those big brown glasses I’ve worn, I still am proud of how I look and not once have I put myself down. Yea, I was jealous of how my sister looked like. Who doesn’t if you have `Ain as your sister? Mama asked, “Kakak ada tak jealous dengan adik `Ain?” and `Ain’s answer would be “yea” then mummy asked why, she’d reply “Sebab dia tak dapat make up yang dia mintak and I’ve got it all” Ahahaha. I love my sister ever so much. Anyhow, I used to bring myself up by praising myself on how I look and I still do. But when others praise me, I feel so awkward. Weird ey? But that’s the truth. That’s how I feel when one praises me. No, don’t stop praising. Ahaha. I’m just trying to get the hang of this newbies. Ahaha.