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Tuesday, February 12, 2008
Time doesn't really flow, but who cares?
Call me a prophet. i barely mention about doing housework and vacuuming the floor two day ago, and MY MUM PUSHED A VACUUM CLEANER INTO MY ARMS, AND DROP IT ON MY LEGS (and no, that didn't happened). But she did told me to do the dishes and vacuum the floor one day ago. CALL ME A PROPHET. Call me the prophetess ForbireBut anyway, i went for a hair treatment, and it really toots big time. I only brought $80 out, thinking it will be sufficient for buying stuff and for the hair. I thought the hair would cost around $50 max. I went there, and the lady told me, IT'S A FREAKING $70. In which i only had $50 with me. Good thing i brought my NETS card with me, and there's ATM machines around. If not, that'll be a BIG wasted trip. In which anyway, the treatment didn't make my hair better. Just drier. And it feels like my scalp is bleeding. (No thanks to the scrubbing from the male hairdresser.) But he's really kind and everything, and he's the exact same guy who did stunts to my hair. PLUS he apparently forgot me. Shucks. Fine, i seriously have no liking for my hair now. Should i cut it short, or should i go for rebonding again. Or should i go for a highlight, forcing my ends to split very very open, before i have no choice but to cut it off? Will ponder on how to ruin my hair for tonight. Right, my parents were debating about... ... ... ABOUT THE HEADS AND TAILS OF A COIN. (What a topic). And when i thought of joining the fun, momo pushed wantons into my arms and asked me to cook it. At 12am. 12 MIDNIGHT. Though i did cook, but no asked me to do a good job with it. I used those little maggie mee dubious packets as the soup base. Not one, but TWO packets. In the end, the soup tasted very bad. Very very bad. All the worse, when momo AND dada forced me to take two servings. HEY ANYONE REMEMBERING THAT I'M ON A DIET OVER HERE? It was so evil of them. I must have got my evil-ness from them. P.s. WHAT? I'M GOING TO BE A.. WHAT.. FOR MY SIS'S ROM? What's WHAT? I can't speak in front of an audience. I can't even speak, remember? I've only got a... a distinction... for my O levels English Oral. Right, distinction. I guess i got no choice now. *evil wink* |
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