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Sunday, 18 January 2009

Remember those days where my blog were full of pictures, less words. Seems to be that I can't be bothered to upload photos onto blogger, oh well, life has not been as fun as last time. It's becoming more of like work, work, work and a small percentage of school. But looking back of my older posts, its kinda fun reading thru it all over again, looking at those pics, some sort of back to the future feeling.

Situation has changed right now, an i'm trying to adapt to it fast . keep the importance, throw the unnecessary. I really cant wait for jason mraz concert in march, im dying to hear him sing live.

now is this hair story of mine. never experienced such a haircut before. fucking condemn that butch hairstylist. i decided to go for a haircut since my hair was getting very thick, so just wanted to cut it slightly and trim it thin. Apparently, this lady didn't heed what i told her to do. She start suggesting me cutting concave or go for victoria bechkham hairtsyle. i dunno whether she was joking or that she's using me like as a tester. She's really one dumb bitch, i got so fucking pissed coz she cut my hair damn short, with some part not proportionate and its was thin as a string which make me look like i'm suffering from some disease, just being discharged. oh well. nthing can be done nw, just need to be patient for the hair to grow. pliz grow fast, cannot take it.

Listening to ABBA music at work is my new daily work dosage.

I blog @ Sunday, January 18, 2009