damn today. DAMN.
DAMN. grrr.
i had to cut my sexy fringe... grrr. cause noor hayati made me. damn. DAMN. ARGH!! can't take this. no more long fringe... now's some weak transparent paper thin atom lengthed layer of hair covering my brow. like wtf...
went to
jeanyip to get this stupid haircut for 24 smackers at junction 8.
my hair's weird. like. the sides are thin. and the top's thick. the haircutter guy said i was supposed to spike the top. but the problem is...
i don't spike my hair, dammit. geez. i'm like a guaikia, i keep my hair down and wear nerd glasses...
ouch my eyes burn. i think i'm not getting much sleep. being a creative personel, i tend to imagine more stuff. even when asleep. thus when i sleep, i don't
sleep, i
dream. so teachers... don't disturb me in school when i sleep. oh, blame my creativity, will you...?
good night untrustworthy mortals.
Ah camisado.