Sunday, July 22, 2007
For the first time in months I shall post pictures in my blog entry, amazing. Now go celebrate or something you earthlings do.
Last night, I felt like drinking. [Drinking my sorrows away in the dark abyss like an obedient emo boy should...NOT] So Mother handed me some of that Peach Absolut Father brought back from the airport. She mixed it with Orange juice and sparkling water...weird combo and even weirder taste, but I'm not complaining, she tried =\
Last night, I felt like drinking. [Drinking my sorrows away in the dark abyss like an obedient emo boy should...NOT] So Mother handed me some of that Peach Absolut Father brought back from the airport. She mixed it with Orange juice and sparkling water...weird combo and even weirder taste, but I'm not complaining, she tried =\
I was supposed to do my situps but I was too tipsy to even play World of Warcraft. So off to sleep I went. The next morning I was getting prepped for my haircut after my manga class. I wanted a whole new hairstyle, something that would shock the nations...or at least my friends. Lemme post a before picture.
Yes me and the fug expression. I was simulating my intense hate for my hair, thxbye
Note the Mariah poster on the door.
Go mimi.
Yes me and the fug expression. I was simulating my intense hate for my hair, thxbye
Note the Mariah poster on the door.
Go mimi.
So I asked for a radical hairstyle. Unfortunately, according to my hairstylist, my hair was hard to radicalize. So yeah, I'm back to the shorter version of fug. Sometimes I love my waves to death and sometimes I wish I would have straight hair for once. It so hard to impress anybody with my lack of styling skills. I therefore end up with a mass of black follicles, which happened to be christened "Elvis Presley" by one of my secondary classmates I haven't met in months just a few the day before. But hey, at least my hair isn't so hard to maintain, now that its shortened.
Me @ pepper lunch. I look like a lesbian.
Me @ pepper lunch. I look like a lesbian.
Yes I do look like a wannabe butch. I did not like it then, but hey my hairstylist was a nice person. Yeah, I know most of you people would be going "WHAT DOES YOUR HHRSTYLIST'S PERSONALITY HAVE TO DO WITH YOUR PUBLIC IMAGE??????" Anyways I'm stuck with this for quite a while, so I'll have to figure a way out of it somehow. Last resort is to wear a cap.
So not me.
Clara got a haircut too. She had more change with her hairstyle, but still her behind looked like a black mass of follicles too.
Probably the most candid pic you would ever find.
rofl
So not me.
Clara got a haircut too. She had more change with her hairstyle, but still her behind looked like a black mass of follicles too.
Probably the most candid pic you would ever find.
rofl
I still have that hungry pic from 3 years back. AND I'M NOT AFRAID TO USE IT.
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