today [no wait, it's technically yesterday because it was before 12 0' clock], a series of firsts has happened leaving me all freaked out.
1. my dad initiated on making everyone go to moodhu.
2. i played volleyball [or any sport at all] with my dad.
3. my burugaa decided to go off my head while i was in moodhu. [this reminds of bulhaa because i think this has happened to her like twice or something.]
4. the second i finished the whole business of getting the burugaa back on my head, the first thing it thought was, this needs to go on my blog.
:/ right?
i know for people reading this, this might not sound a tad bit of unusual or freaky but for anyone who knows me well will know what i am saying. these things don't happen to me. at all.
and below is the first image that came up when i googled "a day of firsts"
now, how creepy is this? i mean, c'mon, [if i take that saying literally] i'd hate it if my burugaa decides to run off my head everytime i go to moodhu!