Saturday, 6 October 2012

My day

I've got glitter all over my hands. 

It's a Saturday and I finally get to dress up and get out of the house. At school, we were briefed on the exam and I'll be one of the ninety-eight to take my exam in the school hall. After I got home, I surfed the internet and slept a little. The glitter was a part of the eyeshadows I used in my make-up. 

If you're going to tell me that I'm too young to be wearing crapload ( I have on mascara, eyeliner, eyeshadow and pencil liner~) of make-up, don't bother, I'm familiar with the cliche. I guess it's true for those who are wearing it for the wrong reason, but really there's nothing wrong with decorating your face at any age. Better start making make-up mistakes now than later, I'd say. Teen mistakes are much easier to brush off as foolishness or naivety than when you're older. ( Hopefully it goes the same with infatuation. I plan to blame that on unstable hormones. )

Moving on, I dressed up and almost died waiting for my sister to get ready. We took off. Stopped by the bakery to get some goodies. Went to the mall to buy exam stationery. Then, we went to Teluk Cempedak - the beach.

My sister was hesitant to go to there, she doesn't really go out much. I told her that the day trip wouldn't be complete without going to the beach. Besides, you can't expect me to dress up and get home feeling having no closure. So we went to the beach and reached there just after twilight. We bought a Chattime drink for the first time. It was fucking RM8, dude. My sister liked it but I thought it was tad bit too sweet, sour and, well, nauseating really. 

We hanged out with our Hot 'n' Roll friends. Kind of the main reason I love going to TC besides the heavenly amazing sea. They're just adorable, caring and funny and warm. I really do feel bad for forgetting their names. My sister and I also stood near the sea just watching the sky flash lightning every few seconds. I thought it was quite a magnificent sight. 

We went on to the convenience store to get some tea. We met two workers there, a 19-year old and a 26-year old. The 19-year old started the conversation by saying that we didn't sound like Kuantan people by the way we talk. I get that quite a lot from my friends too. He had quite a shock when he found out I was 15 years old, saying I looked at least 19. I get that quite a lot too, and I take it as a compliment. Don't ask me the logic in it, it just feels good. We didn't ask their names, though. 

After that, we went home and here I am now. So that's how my day went about. With glitter on my hands and all.

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