(Sep 29, 10:37am)

I have become very good-looking and stunning these days... wherever I go, people talk about my looks and my dressing-sense...

It's precisely back to my high schooldays, when I was used to compliments...

Whether it's friends calling up after a gap, or old aunties searching for bride grooms, they surely do talking about me...

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Sometimes it's annoying... I mean when friends compliment you, you obviously feel happy... that's pretty natural...

But aunties... I wonder if they had had a free hand, they would start marrying off possibly everybody...

Even boys or girls who have not yet attained puberty..

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The girls sometimes leave me blushed.. I am anyway very shy and introvert... unless I am in my own circle of pals..

Na*aI*a, my flat-mate from Cyprus, keeps checking out on me... The other day she asked me how old I was.. and when she learnt 26, she was like "Oh noooooooooo.... I thought we were just around the same age..."

"Why, How old are you?"

"19... I thought you were 20..."

"Hmm, I can't help that..."

"You don't need to either... You still look just as good.. I'd continue believing you're 20.. he he he (with pretended blush)..."

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