the story begins...

During the stone age, if you are in your thirties you will be considered old. Correct me if I am wrong, now age is probably just numbers. You hate counting them & wonder who started the idea of putting candles on birthday cakes!

Honestly, I hate what I see in the mirrror, but it won't get any perfect every year when I blow off the candles.

The last time when I wanted to put on my bikini badly was when I was in my second trimester of my pregnancy wanting to go to Zouk out badly, in the end, silly me did not go or it will be disastrous!

Finally, I said to myself, who cares?! I ain't a superstar. I have learned to accept what I see in the mirror.

If only mirrors can produce honest answers, I shall ask on a daily basis, hoping for a different answer, every single day!

"Mirror mirror on the wall, who's the sexiest of them all?"

There was a great silence, Mr mirror refused to produce an honest answer as it might be too harsh for the sensitive soul.

So stop asking questions if you hate hearing the truth!

I ignored the truth, and I look forward to investing in more bikinis.

Time was well spent with loved ones these few days, I hope an update on my blue pokka dot bikini is not a disappointment.

I have more mak nenek stories to update, read me soon!


(Mak nenek blogged on her mobile)