I just got a traumatising haircut. It was short and horrid! If Donald Trump's hair is bad, mine's worse.
Ok, maybe it's just exaggeration but it's close!
I wanted the front to be longer but that hairdresser just cut and cut and CUT, AND happily CUT! I was fuming and my mom tried to assure me that it wasn't very bad, but I just stubbornly argued my way through. Felt awful for being nasty to her after that. Afterall, it wasn't her fault. And so... I mustered ALL my courage, whispered a prayer, and said sorry to her. phew! A load off my chest.
Sarah came home and said it looks good. Now I am confused.
Got to make the best out of it. Style it up a little with leftover wax from Sarah's wild days.
My show-offish Ralph Lauren Polo
My grandaunt from KL recently went on holiday with her oh-so-gorgeous, 2 Masters-degree holder son, Matthew (My dad's youngest cousin - 28 years old. He's such an overachiever!!! Blah.), to HK and they bought me a Ralph Lauren Polo. I appreciate their kindness but I am not someone who always don branded togs because I can't really afford it.
Now, you see this model with a Ralph Lauren Polo Pink Pony on. Can you see how BIG the logo is?!! It's not subtle. It takes up half of her chest! And mine's like that too. I don't know if I am going to wear it...
Naming my laptop
I am bringing my lappie home from the computer shop soon... I want to give it a silly name. How about Lulu? Hmm nope, it sounds like that bar-girl at Geylang Lorong 13. How about "Lil'Lappo"? Perhaps you guys can suggest something.
My late hamsters used to be called "Snow White" and "Black Beauty"... How clever.
Right, off to brainstorm my journal-essay homework --- "Singapore- is it a nation or a state?"
Must hand in on time!! Because it contributes to 3% of my overall grades. Yay.