F-u-c-K

Well, It never really is my nature to say harsh words or lying. Yes, ESPECIALLY lying.

I went to Start city tonight (In fact, I've just come back) with my sis, my mum n my dad. Before I go any deeper into the story, you must know that 1)I'm Underage (you should be at least 18 years old to enter casino); 2) I've got straight a for my AS level (a prestigious examination from Cambridge University). Now, where were we??O yeah, so, we walked to the gate which, according to my parents, is the easiest one. We bumped into the bodyguards. They were friendly - no doubt; but all the muscles and height made me nervous. So this guy smiled at me and asked for my ID. After pretending to check my bag, I told him that I didn't bring any. Confused, he asked for his friend. His friend, do a lil' psychological test which sounds silly but proved to be useful forpeople like me.

"So, how old are you?"

"18," I replied

"And, When is your birthday?"

"12 April," I answered, Already a bit nervous

"Which year?"

"1989," My heart pumped wildly, fighting its way out of its cage

"What took you so long to answer me?"

"My tongue keeps on twisting...coz u see, I come from Indo"

"Well, but the date you gave me said that you're 19, you said you werYee 18...I'm sorry you can't enter"

F-U-C-K...I didn't realised it! I was so embarrassed! How could I counted wrongly!Stupid!Pig-Head...My sis realized it though...She kinda hoped that the bodyguard wouldn't be so smart. We went to another gate. It turned out to be the same. I took so long to reply and I was stuttering badly...hah..I don't wanna rewrite the whole thing. It's simply, humiliating....