Obviously.

I’m procrastinating cleaning my room…
Or more specifically, the hallway outside my room.

[Ok i cheated, i photoshopped my eyebags away cos i’m make-up-less atm]

I’m all well again, just in time for CNY too! *phew*
On the day i got sent for an x-ray to check for pneumonia was the same day i started getting better
Been years since i got one, so nice to know nothing’s wrong with my lungs at any rate

Anyway i went to Milcah @ Qube where she thinned my hair (cos we’re gonna grow it out now)
Hmm
I like how i just used the word ‘we’ for my hair
Cos she obviously owns it as much as i do 

I quite like the new look
But i have no idea what rubbish it’s going to look like when the black roots grow out

0_o

It took MUCH longer than we expected to bleach it
My hair’s stubborn, she said
The poor ManOfTheMoment accompanied me to the salon
Making me feel quite guilty cos i detest people waiting for me
“Sorry… i didn’t know it’ll take so long!” i whispered
“It’s okay. Nobody said the life of a toyboy was easy.”
“… -_-“

After my hair was bleached, washed twice, had treatment done, rinsed, thinned so it’ll grow out gracefully, and rinsed again,
We paid for parking to leave Plaza Damas

I put the ticket into my side door compartment
And drove to the exit area
There, i absent-mindedly pressed the button
And waited while daydreaming
…
…
“What are you doing?” he asked
“… oh shit!”
“Not only are you a blonde, you’re a bimbo!”
“HAHAHAHA”

I had pressed the button as if i were expecting a ticket
Instead of simply inserting my paid ticket to keluar the hell out of there

-_-

Ok ok i have to go clean my room AND outside before my parents freak out