Boyishness Fever to Graduation Disaster

cry baby hihihi =P (photo not mine)

Born i a family with 7 guy siblings and a gal, i turned out to be a little boyish. Preferring pants over skirts, plain shirts over girly tops, disliking cosmetics and dolls, having a guy best-friend; being always one of the boys and stuffs like such. It was no big deal until my grade-school graduation.

Mom excitedly set things ready. From my graduation dress to every little detail needed. But as we are preparing, she got sooo mad with me who was desperately crying. “I don’t like wearing dress!”, I begged but nothing else to choose from. “Make up?! Please oh! Please mom, not this one.”, pleading with tears for mom to tell the artist to absolutely stop. But to my dismay, they were both annoyed and left me with no choice but to submit. T_T Even my coiffure made me feel worse which I ruined little by little while heading the venue.

Argh! I even forgot the joy of receiving an award because of so much disappointment! =(