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06.01.2006 Friday morning @ 12:38 a.m. *One of those days* Yesterday was one of those days when I decided to dress up for the sheer fun of it. "Dress up" here entails a pleasant-looking top (with pants, unless I'm in ultra-feminine mode), a scarf that compliments the top and minimum enhancements to the face (*read: make-up, haha). As always, I'd wear my trusty black trainers as I have to be on my feet most of the time and thus, I prefer to be comfortable. (The comfort of my feet is essential at ALL times.) So there I was in class, standing at the teacher's table and in the middle of assorting homework and what-nots, while the tots were absorbed in completing a Maths worksheet. I then removed my glasses for a few minutes to rest and rub my eyes. Aminah, who was sitting right in front, quipped up from her worksheet and suddenly smiled at me. Aminah: Teacher, you're wearing make-up! Take note, that was not a question, but a statement. Me: Yes Aminah. Why? Can't I wear make-up? She merely smiled again in response without replying. A period later, the recess bell rang. One of my monitresses stood demurely beside me, murmuring something about wanting to be last in line. And then it happened again. Yun Fang: Miss Suhaila, you should wear make-up more often. Me: Why? Are you saying that I'm not pretty without make-up? *snigger snigger* Yun Fang: You are pretty, but when you wear make-up, you are prettier. Eh eh, pandai budak nie nak membodek aku. Hurhurhur. |
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