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today is a day of mourning, my hair has died. megs said "having sex and getting pregnant is the biggest mistake in life". i beg to differ, perming my hair was my BIGGEST MISTAKE! i want to dig a hole and stay  there forever. i dont want to face the world, face people. my hair is so frizzly destroyed. i spent $200 in uglifying myself. i look like fucking simba. i squat down in the middle of the mall, arms on knees, head bowed down, moaning. i was that broken okay. i looked HORRIBLE. there goes my self confidence... i thought maybe tying it up would be a good idea. so megs and i went to the $2 shop to find rubber bands. they didnt sell any but the nice cashier gave us one, my life saver! ah! i want to die!! life is not fun anymore. my hair now, reflects my life. uhhhhhhhhhh. how am i going to face my parents?!

i am going to put my sadness aside for the moment. from beginning till the end, megan sih mei ling was with me. i mean BEGINNING okay. from 8.25am til 7.40pm. she kept me company while i waited for my hair to be done. she even sat beside me when i washed my hair, lol, so cute. she was the first person who saw my ugly hair. she told me it was pretty when i thought it was shitty fuckidy ugly. she listened to my never-ending whines. she bought a new lock for our locker too! aw, i love you, megs!

i got home. dad said i look "so wild". mum said "oh my gosh". bro said " why did you do that to your hair? you look like mah mah now." oh shit. how am i going to face my friends tomorrow?! im writing a speech tonight to defend my hair. im going to get mocked for the rest of my school life.

fuck simba.


i cheered myself up with new shoes. megs bought a pair of white shoes for herself too. we shopped at the warehouse! heh! it still cost me $45. i love shoes. i hate my hair.

megs bought a new lock for our locker. now, those losers cant fiddle with it cause it's not a combination lock! nyehahah. i put stickers on.

panda yo! my USB has the standing version on this panda, heheh.

cherry on the other side.

okay, there goes my most drastic post. im organizing my hair's funeral. 

I DONT WANT TO LEAVE MY HOUSE! 

i'll have to wake up an hour earlier to re-curl my hair tomorrow. i need to largen the curls with curling tongs, haiyah , so sien. 

this better be a dream.

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