Pleasures of being a student

I am studying for MY MID YEAR EXAMS

Such pressure (oops, I mean pleasure)

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I miss MUMMY LAD!

I think my very first memory of her is of her feeding me. HAHA
She used to make those huge rice balls, throw it in the air (I think that was to amuse me) and then not expect a single grain to drop out of my mouth, something I don’t think I will ever manage to achieve, even today.

And her knack for spotting even a single strand of hair on the floor. LOL
I remember once she asked me to comb the fringe of her carpet, “AND MAKE SURE THEY’RE NEAT AND STRAIGHT AH JOY!”

Uncle Kumar used to teach me Math, yea.
Babu and Kuta were like elder bros to me, they still are, I guess.
They used to dote on Priya and me, shield us from any form of potential harm and they were such personalities man!
Everytime they call, they fervently plead us to visit them.
I think their jaws will drop to the ground when they see how much I have grown since we last saw each other.
Heh!

Happy Mother’s Day Mummy Lad. I miss you!

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OH OH OH, one of the highlights of today:
“Life is a shit – sandwich. The more bread, the less shit you eat.”
from my very insighful GP teacher who actually isn’t very insighful lah. This is bull lah