i am (bimbotic comment alert!) having a bad hair day.
the ends are sticking out from each side and i look like..
i don't know what i look like but it's bound to be nothing good.
my hair has never been manageable in the first place but it's getting riduculous. bah.
i have my genes to blame.
my mother has wavy hair. my dad has poker straight hair. (well yeah. can you imagine a guy with curly hair??? okay there are exceptions) my sister has blardy straight hair. ditto for bro.
hence, the allele (not gene right? i didn't study for that genetics test -chuckles-) for wavy hair is obviously recessive.
and i had to be homozygous recessive. -______-
thank you thank you.

well. when i finally get myself curling tongs i'm gonna take advantage of my wavy hair and give myself gorgeous waves HAHA.
-swishes gorgeous hair-
waves darling. waves. not perm.
(some guys cannot tell the difference see?)
nah of course not anytime in the near future -whew- i can do fine with my hair the way it is now without making it even worse than it already is.


whatever it is. i'm going to make sure that NOBODY can see me on stage tomorrow.
and i mean NOBODY.
and if anybody tries to move my instrument into a spot from which ppl can see me
i'm going to MOVE BACK.
i've warned you!
so yeah. effectively speaking i won't be performing ya? cos' you didn't see me heehee.
i'm looking forward to mass dances tomorrow!
finally. after the last time during open house.
the class wants to wear their sec sch uniforms. i don't mind. but jam threw hers away!
so i don't really fancy being the only dunmanian walking around in the class.
and if i find out i no longer can fit into my old skirt i'm gonna cry.
okay lar. kidding. that was a bimbotic comment.
i'll just bring it in case i suddenly get high from the festive mood.


my my. keanu reeves is -swoooon- yummylicious!


digressed.


anyway sometimes i wonder if some people are really being bimbotic on purpose (for example ME :) ) or they're really that dense.
well given that they're such muggers i have to give them the benefit of the doubt that.. well perhaps they're actually smart people with low EQ.
i must say this again.
CANNOT MAKE IT LA!
i read that blog and i totally want to LAUGH.
like HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA.
oh gawd.
smint seah n lyd go read it too. you know who i mean. -winks-
oh gawd! (again)
look at one of the lines.
what is THAT supposed to mean!
are you trying to tell everybody you're damn skinny huh huh huh??
thickhead!
nincompoop!
loser!
(can't say you're a ahem. female dog cos you're not really one. i'm sucha nice person.)
blockhead!
in essence, a bimbo.
-tosses hair and walks away-


cny is always a time for good ol' blackjack. because no, i can't play bridge. sue me :)
the returns are often huge.
if only i can get over the fear of putting more than 1 dollar for each round.
so, last year, instead of starting with 80 cents and ending with 2.40, i would probably end up with.. a lot.
come to me angbaos!
whooosh!