MMppfftt I've been feeling out of sorts lately and I finally attributed the cause to my fucking fringe which I'm trying to grow out because I cannot stand having short fringe anymore mainly because one, it's irritating and two, did I mention that it's irritating the hell out of me?
But I can't decide which is more irritating, short fringe or trying to grow out the short fringe because this is the period where my short fringe is getting into my eyes and I can't keep my hands off my fringe for 10seconds without having to push it out of my face gosh I seriously cannot stand having stuff obstructing my vision. Vision is so extremely important to me, which will bring me to my next topic of irritation soon enough so hang on for awhile while I have a good time talking about my fringe.
These days I've been clipping my fringe up and wearing specs to school and I've been feeling happier (on those days) as a result. But it makes me feel ugly so I dress ugly which makes me not feel very good but well I guess happy things come with a sacrifice so I can't decide which one is better.
But you know what? I just dug out a bottle of hairspray which L'oreal gave me when I was working at one of their events eons and eons and eons ago. [Actually, other than that hairspray, they gave me 10000 other products that include hair masks, hair waxes, hair conditioners, and quite good (and expensive) stuff, out of which I only use 2.] Sigh but I've never really been into hair sprays / hair wax and stuff like that. For illustration purposes: I bought a small tub of hair wax 2 years ago and I only so much as made a tiny little dent in it so you can tell how much I love hair products. Bah.
Well to cut a long story short, I just tested out the bottle of hair spray and not bad it works to keep my fringe off my face while still maintaining the shape I want and well it better work tomorrow coz it's F1 and I have to act pretty and smile smile smile punch the damned card. Pui.
Next topic of irritation stems from my vision, which has recently been much compromised by my hard contacts. Oh this is the ultimate. Hard contacts are hard and sometimes they hurt and sometimes, say most of the time, I just have this image of myself scratching out my eyeballs and scrubbing them in water and popping them back into my sockets. Yeah that's how bad it gets. Blah.
You know, I thought about it last night and I'm really going to go for Lasik when the right time rolls along. When? When I turn 21 of course. I just hope my darling corneas are thick enough to do it and my eyes aren't too dry for Lasik.
You guys are probably gonna balk at the thought of me doing Lasik and drone on and on about the cost and the (assumed) side effects like pesky little flies on a hot summer's day but seriously, it's not like I have to scrimp and save to afford it. Well actually, even if I really had to starve a whole year for it, I would. That's just how much I value my comfort.
Just think, no more infections from contacts, no more discomfort from contacts, no more no more no more.
Oh plus I probably can stay out the whole night without fretting about whether I brought along my contacts casing/spectacles but that's beside the point.
I have 9 months till I turn 21. Wow that's quite long. But considering that I've been waiting for 3 years (count from the day I started on contacts), 9 months is seriously peanuts! Oh wait actually 3 years translates to 36 months and 9 months is 1/4 of 3 years which is 25% and omgosh , actually 25% is quite a lot. mm.
Whatever it is, I still have to wait what. Heh.
This entry is all about me.
Self-centred heh.
But so what? I don't have much time to revolve around the world and so it can just revolve around me for now.
Guess what am I going to do now?
Google F1 and at least take a look at the photos of the racers so that I don't appear too noob when the racers walk past me. I don't even know how Lewis Hamilton looks like. Shut up la at least I know his name.
These days I've been clipping my fringe up and wearing specs to school and I've been feeling happier (on those days) as a result. But it makes me feel ugly so I dress ugly which makes me not feel very good but well I guess happy things come with a sacrifice so I can't decide which one is better.
But you know what? I just dug out a bottle of hairspray which L'oreal gave me when I was working at one of their events eons and eons and eons ago. [Actually, other than that hairspray, they gave me 10000 other products that include hair masks, hair waxes, hair conditioners, and quite good (and expensive) stuff, out of which I only use 2.] Sigh but I've never really been into hair sprays / hair wax and stuff like that. For illustration purposes: I bought a small tub of hair wax 2 years ago and I only so much as made a tiny little dent in it so you can tell how much I love hair products. Bah.
Well to cut a long story short, I just tested out the bottle of hair spray and not bad it works to keep my fringe off my face while still maintaining the shape I want and well it better work tomorrow coz it's F1 and I have to act pretty and smile smile smile punch the damned card. Pui.
Next topic of irritation stems from my vision, which has recently been much compromised by my hard contacts. Oh this is the ultimate. Hard contacts are hard and sometimes they hurt and sometimes, say most of the time, I just have this image of myself scratching out my eyeballs and scrubbing them in water and popping them back into my sockets. Yeah that's how bad it gets. Blah.
You know, I thought about it last night and I'm really going to go for Lasik when the right time rolls along. When? When I turn 21 of course. I just hope my darling corneas are thick enough to do it and my eyes aren't too dry for Lasik.
You guys are probably gonna balk at the thought of me doing Lasik and drone on and on about the cost and the (assumed) side effects like pesky little flies on a hot summer's day but seriously, it's not like I have to scrimp and save to afford it. Well actually, even if I really had to starve a whole year for it, I would. That's just how much I value my comfort.
Just think, no more infections from contacts, no more discomfort from contacts, no more no more no more.
Oh plus I probably can stay out the whole night without fretting about whether I brought along my contacts casing/spectacles but that's beside the point.
I have 9 months till I turn 21. Wow that's quite long. But considering that I've been waiting for 3 years (count from the day I started on contacts), 9 months is seriously peanuts! Oh wait actually 3 years translates to 36 months and 9 months is 1/4 of 3 years which is 25% and omgosh , actually 25% is quite a lot. mm.
Whatever it is, I still have to wait what. Heh.
This entry is all about me.
Self-centred heh.
But so what? I don't have much time to revolve around the world and so it can just revolve around me for now.
Guess what am I going to do now?
Google F1 and at least take a look at the photos of the racers so that I don't appear too noob when the racers walk past me. I don't even know how Lewis Hamilton looks like. Shut up la at least I know his name.
7 comments:
hey girl!...
so do u wanna hook up with me next month?.. still waiting for ur reply!
xoxo
jay
no way but you earned yourself a place on my asshole.
haa i would say go for the lasik~ wats wrong anyway? i would love to do it too if i could.. pity my eyesight sux so i cant haha coz i probably get astig again few months after doing it sob.
hey wat u work as for F1?
ya la just go lasik la. and wah lao why u bother so much in sch, u trash most of the girls even with ur cock hair and kuku specs.
and derrick she is part of the refueling crew.
wth haha i dont work as the refueling crew okay you asshole lol.
stand there tie wristbands for rich angmohs who go for the amber lounge party thumbs hurt like hell.
F1 was awesome!!!!
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