Monday, December 17, 2007
was thinking of curling my hair since god knows how long ago. then i saw L'Oreal's Wonder Wave and i thought. great! i can do that! since it doesn't dry up my haystack of a hair. so i went to google it to find out more. and i saw pictures of people who have done it. and omg. PLEASE! it doesn't even look like the model in the magazine la. world of a difference!!! i mean. i know nothing is as it seems on magazines and tv. but c'mon! so much difference? it's SO ridiculous. not to mention disappointing. sigh.
once my hair grows out (of the extenso thing) i'm gonna try the super old fashion curlers. the soft soft one. haha. and i'm gonna sleep in them. see if that works. i've got the plastic ones and they're so uncomfortable.
haircut this friday. my dry ends are killing me. and i don't have to fuss over my hair for the social night thing. oh god. baby says there'll be games? omg la. how old are we? 12? i'm so not playing any stupid games la. crazy.
some photos from the other day.




omg. i look so damn bloody retarded.
dinner tomorrow. at the marmalade pantry i think. i'm so gonna have cake. been craving since last week. hmmm. i'm thinking of driving again. hopefully tuesday traffic isn't bad on orchard road. but still. petrol. oh goodness. i'm like left wit less than a fifth of a tank left. i hope i make it to the station tomorrow. hahahaha. hmm. i wonder what you do if you run out of gas on the road? you can't just buy petrol without a car right? lol. then what? tow truck? omg. crazy. just coz you ran out of gas. damn sad.
anyhoos. 16km route march for baby today. and it's raining again. sigh. poor thing. he was stuck in a trench filled wit mud and water last week during his rainy field camp. and it had to rain again today. poor boy. his whole body is covered wit insect bites. those nasty bugs. his hands are swollen from the bites and from digging (he claims the shovels/spades/whatever weren't of any use). his toes are numb. ocs is nuts. or maybe it's just his wing. sigh.
feel like buying shoes. feel like buying the new hamptoms wallet from coach. need to buy mom a present. argh!
i smell like chocolate chip cookies.
the lady
i don't got no two left feet,
so let's party the night away.
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make me laugh.
i like presents,
but it's the thought that counts.
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