I have no inspiration to write anything nowadays. Much to my dismay i can’t seem to think of anything intelligent to write… well except for my personal stuff that is. Oh, well…

By the way, i had my hair cut again. I hate it. It’s so fugly i have decided to ban myself from camwhoring and also forbid anyone from taking my pics. Not until it grows 2 inch longer.

There i was boasting to Blurryhunnie about Nicole (my godsent stylist) and her skills. Boasting about how good a stylist she was to finally cut my hair the way i wanted. Now i just want to hibernate at home until i outgrew this stupid fugly haircut.

You see, Nicole quit. I didn’t even know. My godsent stylist abandoned me! I had no choice but to ‘cincai’ settled for another stylist which is also a professional. A professional. Not a junior. Not a senior. A professional…

Wait did i tell you he was supposed to be a professional? No? Ok, i tell you again. He is supposed to be a farking professional. A professional that chopped of my hair that now made me want to dig a hole and bury my head in it so nobody will see this fugly hair.

KidCheng says i look like i jump out of a 60′s movie. My bob made me looked like a 60′s aunty. Wtf right?! And it’s so short. It’ll take forever to get long.

I’m going to let my hair grow long again after this. No more fugly haircut and heart attacks. I’ve had enough of short hair, no matter how Mr. Bf says i look better with my hair short.

Trauma i tell you. And fark coz i have a wedding to attend next month. Maybe i’ll just wear a tudung or a scarf and tell everyone that i have an accident which caused a 3 degree burn on my head… You think that’ll work? I hope so.

God, i just realized what a woman i am. Complaining about my hair and all that because i’m so vain and all that. Next i’ll be blogging about my skin and adorable Hello Kitty toys. Nah, i’m just joking. I hate Hello Kitty. It’s creepy having a head so big like that.

*whack myself with a ladle* What am i rambling about…