I just washed off the dye from my hair. It’s purple underneath now. Not fluorescent awful purple. Nice chic dark purple that is obvious under (not necessarily glaring) light. At least it’s not a faded-red-to-brown jeng ass colour anymore.
It just so happened Mooky, Ashley, and i were wearing baby blue today in Coffeebean 1U. Big Ben was with us too. Us two girls had another stupid argument against ben and mooky. It was about ponies AGAIN!! (if you missed out the ‘pony’ saga on friendster, i’m too lazy to type it all out here). AGAIN AFTER ALL those MONthS of people telling them there ARE such things as ponies they still would NOT fucking accept it! in FACT, here are some intelligent facts they came up with!! (please note my frustration and tearing out of purple hair here): 1. Donkeys are retarded horses (ok this was quite funny) 2. Ponies will grow up to be horses when they’re ready
Ash and i then tried to tell them that ponies to horses are like mice to rats. i.e. they are smaller and different versions of species of the latter. But no. That failed too! whYYY!?!! cos they THINK THAT little white mice actually BECOME rats!!! EARHGGHHHH!!!!!!!!!
*pants*
On a different note, Aaron and were talking bout me with a shaved head. He said it would be wildly unattractive. Me, being a fightingcock had to retaliate with reasons how fabulous i would be with it. I could wear a wig when i was bored or ‘wanted’ a hairstyle.What MORE, i can safely take cabs at night and noone would want to rape me. Than he said, ‘you think cab drivers don’t rape ugly people?’ And i said, well it’s not that i would be ‘ugly’ but i would be freaky so they wouldn’t wanT to. Futhermore, i will look like i have cancer and which cab driver would want to rape a person with a terminal disease?! *one raised eyebrow*
I’ve only slept two hours since Sunday night (nO i’m not on any substances thank you) but i still seem to be okay. I went to Karma just now with Mary, Gen and the usual.
Mary tried to peep at me in the bathroom, the naughty girl. The toilet door has those slits that face downward + outward, if you know what i mean, and she squatted in front of my door going ‘i can seeeeee youuuu!!!’ Gave me a nice shock. I felt pretty violated after that and told Lisa that Mary had been trying to look at my privates. I had one beer, cos if i drank much more, i would knock out cos of my lack of sleep.
A sentence spoken by a supposedly sane anonymous friend of mine:
I might drop asleep in the afternoon. Hopefully not. My ‘artist’s block’ is over! *happy happy joy joy* I finally thought of what to do for my brochure design and have been happily at it since then.
My father is away. Dammit. If you don’t know why i don’t like it when he isn’t here, read March 08.
It’s humid. My hair is so jeng at this moment. i might dye it purple on wednesday.
My neck hurt when i turned to see who it was. It was my mother who woke up at 6 just now. I think Aishah is sleeping already. I desperately need a massage.
I’ve been downloading songs like crazy the whole night ranging from hard house to joss stone to songs from ‘An American Tail’. Did you know that ‘filigree’ means ‘delicate and intricate ornamental work’? I think ‘southern sun’ is so so so absolutely amazing to listen to when i’m lying half awake in a cosy bed in an air-con room.
My sleeping timetable is SO fucked UP. i’m sure to be gone in the afternoon. i’m so awake now. amazingly… i’m not hungry.
hrmm. i might call Gen and Aaron to say ‘good morning’ before they prance off to work. *imagines them prancing with briefcases*….*giggle*
oh dammit it’s too late to wake Azwin up to ask him to to pray.
i watched horror movies till 2 30 am on Sunday night with Ash, Aaron, Fai and Mooky. All of us were hoping that Monday would be a public holiday since BN won (naturally) pLUS Aaron gave us super false hope that it ‘definitely will be holiday!’. yea yea, he made it a ‘personal holiday’ for himself today whereas the rest of us suffered in college/work.
Cheater.
*rolls eyes* oh wait. Ash cheated too. *tsk*tsk*
i was super super falling asleep in afternoon class today. I was pale. Tired. Lethargic. My lecture was about ‘how to write a resume’. uh huh. I couldn’t take it so i took a nap, lying down on my arms. I woke up every 15 minutes to ask Jon Leo whether anything beneficial had been taught and he would reply ‘nope. go back to sleep.’ my arms hurt like fuck after that.
Whatever happened to my discipline of coming home early to do work… i came home at 3am today when i was supposed to come home at 1am at least… urk. I have a 60%-of-total-grade presentation and a project assesment tomorrow. shite shite shite.
Dave – the chatterbox is up. are you blind. everyone else says they can see it!