Wednesday, January 25, 2006
Bad Hair Day
No, if you were curious, my hair didn't
up and
rebel. Just a random title that has been plucked from my head. Its valid though. I think I waited for close to an hour before they were done with my mum's hair. The inexorable hours ticked by, my breathing slowed, my eyes closed, my skin
paled... but thank goodness I didn't... you know... It's
Chinese New Year so excuse me if I can't say the word out loud.
Some time as I looked at the strands of my hair on the ground, I felt as though I'd forsaken them or something. Maybe I should've just collected them in a bottle before someone uses them for
voodoo and weird stuff. Ugh. The shop was small, the customers were quite a few, at least the air-conditioning didn't give.
Why am I ranting about hairdressing??? Ouchies... My calves still
hurt because of those 8 rounds, so now I walk sorta weird, especially down the stairs. I
HATE doing leg-raises! OMG WTF LOL!!! Today was okay, everything went according to schedule without a single glitch. Which is exactly how I hate it. Sometimes. Everything becomes so predictable then, where is the
fun?
They presented the "last instalment" of the X-men skit, and... ... ... etc. You'll know what I mean if you've watched it. My CT has really enthusiastic people, almost all the girls want to become OGLs. Okay, to be frank, I want to be an OGL too, but *waves hands helplessly*. Actions speak louder than words so I think you'll get my message.
Wait a sec. Who is "you" anyway? Who is this mysterious "you" person I keep addressing in my blog entries?
I think I'm becoming schizoprenic.
I miss Julie's
Peanut Butter crackers, and
Tim Tams, and
Rice Krispies. And I want a pure breed
tortoise-shell kitten. And no, I am
not going to eat that last one.
I'MCRAZY!
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