11:28 PM, My Hopes Are So High That Your Kiss Might Kill Me.
Tuesday, July 21, 2009
Okok enough said about the hair. My hair.
Haha thanks thanks for all the interesting reactions.
Mangkok, helmet, hairspray, willy wonks, turtle shell..
The best still has got to be Beckham.
Haha i came to school with my hair tied up and they told me.
"Lerr..... Beckham pulak rambot kau narie..." Hahaha.
Idk, im still figuring out what to do with this hair of mine.
Maybe i should shave it for a liberty spike mohawk?
Haha nah, later like Naima sia.
I just figured i needed a change. That's the reason i chopped em off.
Apart from the hair (i sayang my hair), this week hasn't been good for me.
I hate not being in my comfort zone.
I hate wasting away in class, looking around, following what is being done instead of knowing what's to be done.
Its so irritating. I feel so dense there.
Time seems to pass very quickly but how sad..
Time seems to pass very quickly but how sad..
Each morning during the weekdays, (friday's an exception, i love friday nights),
i wake up hoping that the day would come to an end soon.
I guess that's how much i can't stand lessons in school.
How like that?
You know, i think there should be night school. I'd be so much more awake then.
Right now, i am in ruins.
My life's an absolute mess.
I gotta go about getting things together again.
Soon.
