Wednesday, November 22, 2006
since its the holidays!
i decided to accompany daddy to the salon to get our hair done.
i was so excited about this entire i-finally-get-to-do-smth-funky-to-my-hair session.
well i actually wanted a simple brown highlight but uncle derrick-daddy's friend- insisted that i should get gold streaks instead cos im always tanning and he came up with all those nonsense about such a loud colour would suit my personality.
well, since when was i a LOUD CHILD?
anyway the outcome was uhm shockingly horrible.
i didnt exactly like it at first but i felt it was kinda alright after awhile?
child told me that the hair stylist will make me look good regardless of my bad hair day.
but ironically, i felt i have a slight resemblence to rogue from x men: the last stand.
at least my streaks werent grey.
HUR.
THE cousin's wedding dinner's on saturday i hope no one will mistake me as a 70 year old woman just like what mommy said.
i may look like her but i definitely dont have the power to run through walls.
no wait does she run through walls? gosh, i dont even know what's her ability.
strength is it?
oh oh and i went tanning with verniewernie ytd!
stupid movenpick guy who i guess was merely flirting with us the other time when we were there.
OH RIGHT, you're sooo gonna offer us a job there huh. 50 bucks a day.
thats bullcrap!
enough about your wine bar invitation.
i doubt you even know how to handle a glass of wine.
just stick to smoothies and waffles, bitch.
im burning with anger whenever i think about that, ooohkay.. in fact, im really burning cos of the frickin sun burn on my face.
maybe the next tanning session would be at BRONZ-tanning studio!
WOOTS!
9:39 PM;
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