Being a MC

"Mum, tomorrow I'm going to be MC for tomorrow's career talk."
"What MC oh? You sick meh?"

In the fraction of seconds, I leaned behind a little and a "huh" slipped off my mouth without going through my mind. (mind you, I was absent-minded) Mum, you are really cute la..

It was the first time for me being MC and everything was utterly panicky. (hey mum, it's master for ceremony lar~) My hands were trembling and my voice was shaking. My mind was quivering like tremor upheaval and I was bloody nervous. I screwed up a little initially, in front of the familiar faces. Hiaz..

I was told that my intonation and accent should be more "ceremonial and firm". I was like..huh? I can't really picture myself being so official like some sort of bureaucrat. I mean, can you? Maybe that's why I don't really like formal stuff. (Business school student, huh?)

I plowed through everything in the end. As I summon up the pieces of the humiliating moments, I feel like digging up a hole and sheathe my head deep inside forever. Anyhow it was really fun and I feel like doing it again. Hehe..

So there it goes, my very first time being MC!