There are few things in life that credit jumping up and down, whilst holding on to the rubber waistband of your baggy shorts in the event it might slip off somewhere in the middle of the vigorous exercise, screaming in decibels that are and SHOULD stay alien to the human ear. The first, when you've won a lottery that pretty much guarantees you, your children, their children, and if the world is still not a barren toxic wasteland by then, their children's children- will never have to lift another finger to work again. The second and also more likely to happen in this lifetime is when your sister gets a call offering her a place in a course she is sure she wants to pursue for the rest of her life.
Lesley got a place in Dentistry =)))
Heck..this girl has more conviction that she has to do this than i do about doing medicine sometimes, and i'm already in year3!
Ok...So given its a local degree, given its in KEDAH (why so blardy far la), given she's gonna have to eat indian food and get to know the hostel toilet bowl intimately, given she has to share a room with 3 other people we have yet to see/smell/taste(??needed 3 senses to make that sentence look right, so no choice), we are the Tans man! And we make the best with whatever is given to us, just you watch!
CONGRATS LESLEY!
ps: I hate dentists lar! They freaking SCARY! I can picture my kids checking their aunt out and .....
"BwAAaaAaa mommy save me!!!!!"
pps: fearless mommy might just start crying herself...
1 comment:
hahaha. honestly, I hate going to dentist to :P but then again...no pain no gain no vain :P! Plus...dentistry makes the bucks ;) Hahaha! Congrats Lesley.
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