long over-due post
you know, there's an age old adage which goes something along the lines of " the older the wine the better it is."
Well today i learned it applies depending on the context that you are talking about.
1 of which concerns hairstylists.
My mum decided today to recommend me to go to some hairstylist that she frequented a long time ago. She went on to give some raving reviews about him having been interviewed by some fashion magazine blah blah you get my drift dontcha.
And SOOO i decided take her advice and go for it.
He was rather nice and stuff and sounded rather professional and promptly started to display his wide array of experience telling me about stuff i never knew. 1st off i began complaining about how my hair on one side grows faster than the other. He explained that it was because of my sleeping position. I have a penchant for sleeping with my head on one side. Therfore, the official explanation from him is that because i sleep on 1 side my hair gets more erm.. contact and thus the hair reacts by growing me! WOW!
then he went on to say that iwas sleeping in the right position which was sleeping on my right. According to some monk he talked to before, if you noticed, all Buddha statues lie on 1 side, its cause if u lie on the other side, you're actually 'pressing' on your heart which is bad for health. Talk about learning from a 1000 year old sage lol.
Anyway, i still think he sucked. He spent like god knows how long meticulously cutting the sides of my hair over and over again he freaking pissed me off dammit. In the end, i think i look rather bad. oh well haha. Like wad Wee Beng or someone said, if you're good looking, even if you're botak you will still be good looking zzz.
anyway, I've become kinda passive about stuff already. I'm learning that nothing in live is really as crap as we make them out to be, sometimes you gotta look at it, from another angle. Its their loss, not mine. I'm not cut out to be a dog for the school. You don't want me, I'll make u regret some day.
I'll probably blog about this another day, then again knowing me i'll probably procastinate and forget about it. So before i forget, here's a huge thank you to Mr Phillip Tan for making this whole fiasco easier to swallow.
and YES. finally tomorrow's Pre-U Sem. I'm kinda excited i guess. I know i've moaned about certain...stuff to some of you guys but i still stick to it. oh well, life's never perfect haha. Nevertheless i'm still eagerly anticipating it and really can't wait for tomorrow.
Packing for it is pretty crap cause its like nothing i've ever packed before, I mean who the hell ever packs uniforms into a duffle bag like omfgwtf? and people who are also bringing their Laptops deserve every inch of my respect. I wanna saluate u people dammit haha. Claire assures me its gonna be great fun so yea. i guess so
There is a down side though. No chance to see "bus-girl"(as lake has aptly named her) cause my father's fetching me. Kinda sucks. I know this sounds absolutely crazy but yea. I'm beginning to care less and less anymore, about noodles. No way to really describe it. Its like waking up from this dream. ok I'm getting all matrix-y here again. But yea, I mean its like to be honest nothings gonna come out of it, and everyone knows it but doesn't bother saying anything cause at least it gives them something to tease you about. now that sucks. I just never said it out. Then again it doesn't matter anymore. At the very least, i guess its better. for her. I mean if you knew this damn fat and ugly guy had this humongous crush on you you would be praying hard from day 1 that he forgets about you. asap. Oh well at least, she didn't take it that badly, i mean she was quite nice and stuff about it. :D
Homework is pilling up and Mid-years seem to be about to steamroller me into submission. I have no.i.dea. how i'm gonna pull thru.
on the last note though. looks like love is in the air, for everyone but me as usual. Seems like everythings going fine with that 2 pairs of couples. Wish them all the best of luck too. more to a particular pair, less to the other cause i don't care. hmm that rhymed LMAO.
gotta go, time to sleep in time for PRE-U SEM :D
nites people see ya in 1 weeks time. ^_^

and just for the hell of it here's 1 unglam pic of the person who loves to get unglam pics of me. rah. talk about pay back HAHAHA
P.S: I'm really sorry about it, i doubt you read my blog anyway but if you happen to by some small minor miracle do read it, i just want to let u know i'm sorry for being so insensitive.
Well today i learned it applies depending on the context that you are talking about.
1 of which concerns hairstylists.
My mum decided today to recommend me to go to some hairstylist that she frequented a long time ago. She went on to give some raving reviews about him having been interviewed by some fashion magazine blah blah you get my drift dontcha.
And SOOO i decided take her advice and go for it.
He was rather nice and stuff and sounded rather professional and promptly started to display his wide array of experience telling me about stuff i never knew. 1st off i began complaining about how my hair on one side grows faster than the other. He explained that it was because of my sleeping position. I have a penchant for sleeping with my head on one side. Therfore, the official explanation from him is that because i sleep on 1 side my hair gets more erm.. contact and thus the hair reacts by growing me! WOW!
then he went on to say that iwas sleeping in the right position which was sleeping on my right. According to some monk he talked to before, if you noticed, all Buddha statues lie on 1 side, its cause if u lie on the other side, you're actually 'pressing' on your heart which is bad for health. Talk about learning from a 1000 year old sage lol.
Anyway, i still think he sucked. He spent like god knows how long meticulously cutting the sides of my hair over and over again he freaking pissed me off dammit. In the end, i think i look rather bad. oh well haha. Like wad Wee Beng or someone said, if you're good looking, even if you're botak you will still be good looking zzz.
anyway, I've become kinda passive about stuff already. I'm learning that nothing in live is really as crap as we make them out to be, sometimes you gotta look at it, from another angle. Its their loss, not mine. I'm not cut out to be a dog for the school. You don't want me, I'll make u regret some day.
I'll probably blog about this another day, then again knowing me i'll probably procastinate and forget about it. So before i forget, here's a huge thank you to Mr Phillip Tan for making this whole fiasco easier to swallow.
and YES. finally tomorrow's Pre-U Sem. I'm kinda excited i guess. I know i've moaned about certain...stuff to some of you guys but i still stick to it. oh well, life's never perfect haha. Nevertheless i'm still eagerly anticipating it and really can't wait for tomorrow.
Packing for it is pretty crap cause its like nothing i've ever packed before, I mean who the hell ever packs uniforms into a duffle bag like omfgwtf? and people who are also bringing their Laptops deserve every inch of my respect. I wanna saluate u people dammit haha. Claire assures me its gonna be great fun so yea. i guess so
There is a down side though. No chance to see "bus-girl"(as lake has aptly named her) cause my father's fetching me. Kinda sucks. I know this sounds absolutely crazy but yea. I'm beginning to care less and less anymore, about noodles. No way to really describe it. Its like waking up from this dream. ok I'm getting all matrix-y here again. But yea, I mean its like to be honest nothings gonna come out of it, and everyone knows it but doesn't bother saying anything cause at least it gives them something to tease you about. now that sucks. I just never said it out. Then again it doesn't matter anymore. At the very least, i guess its better. for her. I mean if you knew this damn fat and ugly guy had this humongous crush on you you would be praying hard from day 1 that he forgets about you. asap. Oh well at least, she didn't take it that badly, i mean she was quite nice and stuff about it. :D
Homework is pilling up and Mid-years seem to be about to steamroller me into submission. I have no.i.dea. how i'm gonna pull thru.
on the last note though. looks like love is in the air, for everyone but me as usual. Seems like everythings going fine with that 2 pairs of couples. Wish them all the best of luck too. more to a particular pair, less to the other cause i don't care. hmm that rhymed LMAO.
gotta go, time to sleep in time for PRE-U SEM :D
nites people see ya in 1 weeks time. ^_^
and just for the hell of it here's 1 unglam pic of the person who loves to get unglam pics of me. rah. talk about pay back HAHAHA
P.S: I'm really sorry about it, i doubt you read my blog anyway but if you happen to by some small minor miracle do read it, i just want to let u know i'm sorry for being so insensitive.