They say, growing old is inevitable, growing up is optional.
I think I'm emotionally stunted. My emotional growth stopped at 11. You can ask my standard six classmates if I've changed since then. Betul tak Amalia? PTS really screwed me up.
I am constantly in awe with my friends who are of about the same age as I am who are more matured, smarter and even wiser than me. How do they do it? I mean, not only that, they also look so cool because of their maturity, smartness and wisdom. Heck I still read Shin Chan.
If I were to write an autobiography (cheh, feeling diva pulak), I would certainly quote these people in that book. Their words felt like a kick in the derrier, but it was what I really needed to wake up from my long slumber in my own comfort zone.
Now, if you'll excuse me, I'm going to bed.
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I kind of missed this conversation that I had a months back with my French friend.
How do you say a break in Malay?
Rehat
Hewa
Rehat
Heha
Re-Hat
He-Hat
Rrrrreeee
Lé
Hat
At
Rrrehat
Hehat
R-E-H-A-T Rehat
Ghe'at
Close enough.
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