so, today i'm going to post 'bout the really deeply truthly? about me..
first of all, i have the darkest skin in my family.. i didn't mean that i am hitam.. but i have no idea why some people called the sawo matang like the normal Malay skin HITAM!! whut????
so, back to the story..
the experiences of being totally different in the family:
1. "eh itu anak ke?" pointing my brother and sister.
" aaa.. ye..yg ni sulung and sooo onnnn"..
"ha..yang ni yang bongsu"..
respond from the mak cik makcik " ooh...0___0..knape yg ni lain sikit"
DAMN IT!!! A BIG FACEPALM PLANE JUST LANDED AT SYAFIQAH'S FACE DOMESTIC AIRPORT...
2. "okay hanisah, you will be the princess... and syafiqah you will be the princess too but the princess that had CURSED into an ugly person okay!" with the selamba coq badak face i replied
"okay!" thank god the drama was cancelled at the very last minute and by the way i don't have to make up to be that princess... "ANNOUNCEMENT! THE KAPAL TERBANG FACEPALM BOEING 277? JUST SAFELY LANDED AT SYAFIQAH'S FACE INTERNATIONAL AIRPORT...
3. suddenly an indian boy speaks TAMIL with me.......
4. mak cik makcik.... " ini anak ke? emmmmm.....0~~~~0?" dalam hati i replied
" tak alien from venus"
5. in kenduri kahwin the makcik that sambut tetamu was so happy smilling when my brother and sister salam dia and siap cakap "amboi segak nyaaaaaa"....
and when it comes to me!!!! while le mak cik salam with me she's looking at other places and didn't really smilling and i don't she know that i am one of that she said SEGAKNYA.... true story.. not really exaggerating... but true story!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
