hey hey! i am going to clock more blogger mileage again!
just watched episode 136 of naruto. today's one a bit boring, cos they are now crossing into another story arc. jiraiya, naruto and sukura are now in rice field country doing an infiltration mission into the hidden village of sound. its S class!!!! means its super dangerous! ah well!!! hope to see more wonderful fights!!!! subarashi!!! sugoii!!! hope so see more of jiraiya's super moves! maybe the lame sakura will finally do something!!!
cant wait.
anyway, i got my hair cut. yes. i did. i went to this "signature saloon" just beside my house. i thought it was one of those, ou know, glamourous sort of hair dressers like reds, or toni and guy. but it turned out to be quite the deserted sort. ah well... and i told the hairdresser/barber i wanted it short... i thought he was going to like style it for me... but in the end i got like a recruit hair cut...
i din complain though.. cos firstly, i did not know what to say to the guy. seriously, hair talk is like a completely different and alien language to me... much like greek. in fact, much of this fashion talk is very much out of this world for me. i dun understand colour cordination. i dun understand dressing. i dun understand style. which makes me stand out as the resident geek in the db team, cos everyone is so egomaniacal and narcissistic. okay. almost everyone. all the guys' hairs are ever in place. only me, who never ever bothers to comb my own hair.
ah well, so i came in a recruit hair style. and that stupid gm just kept laughing at me...
I the perennial walking fashion disaster. jason would say, call the fashion police... haha!!!
so i kinda like promised myself, in order not to be laughed at, and in order to make a more conceited effort to upgrade my image, the next time i go for a hair cut, i shall tag someone of high fashion status with me. haha!!! but that probably wont happen until 4 months later, because my hair is that short.
sigh. can anyone help me??
just watched episode 136 of naruto. today's one a bit boring, cos they are now crossing into another story arc. jiraiya, naruto and sukura are now in rice field country doing an infiltration mission into the hidden village of sound. its S class!!!! means its super dangerous! ah well!!! hope to see more wonderful fights!!!! subarashi!!! sugoii!!! hope so see more of jiraiya's super moves! maybe the lame sakura will finally do something!!!
cant wait.
anyway, i got my hair cut. yes. i did. i went to this "signature saloon" just beside my house. i thought it was one of those, ou know, glamourous sort of hair dressers like reds, or toni and guy. but it turned out to be quite the deserted sort. ah well... and i told the hairdresser/barber i wanted it short... i thought he was going to like style it for me... but in the end i got like a recruit hair cut...
i din complain though.. cos firstly, i did not know what to say to the guy. seriously, hair talk is like a completely different and alien language to me... much like greek. in fact, much of this fashion talk is very much out of this world for me. i dun understand colour cordination. i dun understand dressing. i dun understand style. which makes me stand out as the resident geek in the db team, cos everyone is so egomaniacal and narcissistic. okay. almost everyone. all the guys' hairs are ever in place. only me, who never ever bothers to comb my own hair.
ah well, so i came in a recruit hair style. and that stupid gm just kept laughing at me...
I the perennial walking fashion disaster. jason would say, call the fashion police... haha!!!
so i kinda like promised myself, in order not to be laughed at, and in order to make a more conceited effort to upgrade my image, the next time i go for a hair cut, i shall tag someone of high fashion status with me. haha!!! but that probably wont happen until 4 months later, because my hair is that short.
sigh. can anyone help me??
eh, dun take me too seriously lah.
its rather in jest one lah...
though u can be a 7! well, i mean that...can Melvin with u next time. He's the hair guy.
GM