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    ♥ Thursday, April 16, 2009

    Damn damn damn bored :(
    Someone entertain me please :P
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    I found out something I did almost everytime when I'm leaving the house.
    I change clothes, pack my bag and get ready my PSP.
    I plugged in my earpiece and I:

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    By the time I've changed the song, I've already wore my shoes, open and locked the house doors.
    Hahaha, random I know.
    But seriously, I only like the 1st four lines of the whole song nia.
    And Anqi thinks I'm weird or something, lol.
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    +++
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    Few days back, we're all watching TV in the living room.
    During the commercial break, Mum turns to look at my hair.
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    Mum: "Your hair looks like a broom now you know. Having any thoughts of cutting it short?"
    Me: (looks at her like this -.-) "Never. I want it to grow longggggg..."
    Mum: (suddenly cuts in) "But seriously, it really look like a patch of long grass wanting to be cut SHORT."
    Me: (looks at her like this =.=) "So you want me to cut my hair lah?"
    Mum: "No lah. I mean if you want to. I'm not forcing you."
    Me: (thinking in my mind) "Wah siao, my hair really look like broom and grass ah?"
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    So I'm really thinking now whether to cut or not.
    People around are like, wanting to cut their hair short lo.
    I don't want my hair to look like a broom or grass leh.
    But my original mindset was to have it longer leh, siao liao.
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    So I went to dig out last time photos ah.
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    If I had really short, or longer hair...
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    How about short hair?
    Like Raika's (in Handsome suit) and the Evil Boss' (in DMC) ones.
    Then dye it reddish brown, with red highlights at the side fringes.
    Together with my lip piercing...
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    One word, lian nice :D
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    And I'm still deciding whether to cut or not.
    Anyways, they say hair will always grow long one what.
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    p/s: I wanna have my 8th and 9th piercings.
    p/p/s: Everyone's telling me not to pierce my tongue, so there. Ears it will be.
    p/p/p/s: Perhaps I'll pierce somewhere else, hmm.
    p/p/p/p/s: I don't have a CDS for the new semester, how great :(


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