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Sunday, October 01, 2006
i've had many screw-ups with the hairdresser with all those times when my fringe was snipped a tad bit too short. but this has got to be the worst. i know that this hairstyle i was planning to cut would be shorter than the one before. but i didn't expect it to be so short! damn.. i'm never going out for the next month. i look as though i just put a frigging bowl over my head and trimmed around the edges. or ok, so i'm exagerating. but still, it kinda looks horrible. my mother said that it's nice, but then again, to her, what isn't? so i can't really trust her words. as for my father, he's like 'hmm' and 'haa'. so what does it mean? ' don't care so don't ask'. the sadest thing is, my sister sees my hair as a kind of joke. the first time she saw it, she laughed so hard that i thought her crooked teeth would go straight. ' you look like a mushroom head! you look like you took a bowl and put it on your head!' har har de har.. thanks a lot. i read in somewhere that anyone can carry off short hair, only important thing is that you must carry it out with confidence. i didn't know that it needed all my confidence. arghh.. hell.

enough about hair. it's breaking my fragile heart.

anw, ytd was my auntie's birthday. so we went to her new home to celebrate. the last time i went into her home was when it was still under construction. now, the house is gorgeous! i love their roof-top garden! i love their rooms! i love their study! the master bedroom even has its own sunk-in bath. love love love. how i wish i could stay there. it's so big and in the middle of the living room, there's a pond. sounds wierd but it's nice. the attic is neat and it overlooks into the roof-top garden. finally understand why people say that 'money makes the world go round'. if one has money, he or she can do anything. gosh.. it's so big, but if you were to ask me stay alone at that house at night, i'd freak out. but still.. it's like my dream home..

lemme keep dreaming for awhile..

ju, you're a great friend. you've started holidaying a week already but i didn't know.. hahas..

11:07 AM




LOOKING AT THE RAINBOW
waiting for the next winter.
Me.