met up with keting early in morning. bus to tamp. saw ahwang & her boy waiting for 72 at mall. sound correct ya? the problem is, we are at 72. they are meeting us & they want to take the next bus. LOL. &she like waving to me still. =.=
met up with ahwang & her stead after going to the agency. walk around & went to eat mac. ahwang cry cause i say the wrong thing. guess what i say. note : i'm not a freaking bully.
*nokia ringtone ringing (background sound). me : whose lok cork phone. ahwang boyfren : mine me : oh sorry (i thought it belongs to the one behind him) silents ~ (continue eating my fries) ahwang : hahahahaha everybody turn to ahwang* &she laugh till she cry for a few times until her boyfren silents his phone. poor boyfriend still helping her to wipe her tears cause it keeps dropping.
keting say something disgusitng that chong teach her too. keting : chong say no cigg than cut off your armpit hair and wrap it in tissue. me : erxin keting : his brother ask him for cigg and he call him to cut his armpit hair & smoke me : only can smoke one time per week. keting : he ask his brother enough not. not enough he cut his for him also. me : LOL ahwang ; HAHAHAHA!
it's good that i finish eating cause i think i will puke. that two disgusting parents of my. i'm refering to keting and chong fyi. mrt to funan to dye hair. it tooks us 4 hour to dye one hair. cool huh? i'm using their comb to scratch my hair because the chemical makes my head itch. poor me. keting's scolding me for the whole while that i'm very long.
i dont know. but i think my colour looks weird. those picture are darker than real life hair. they are way not smiliar to my real colour. so dont say it looks ok cause you havent seen the real ones.
at home
before dying, while waiting for keting to shit. LOL
while dying
after dying, at funan toilet
home sweet home
i got scolded the moment i reach home.
everybody in my house say my colour sucks.
feel like re-dying but my hair feels like rod now because it's so dry.