I had a bad hair day today. Very bad. The wind keeps blowing at the wrong time and it leaves my hair in disarray. Plus my hair doesnt want to stay in the position I want it to. So yes, it's irritating. Have you ever experience a time where your hair is so irritating and unmanagable and you just feel like shaving it bald? Justnow was like that to me. Thank god there's no scissors around. Or else you'll be shock to see me in school, hairless. No, really. Thank god I still have hairs on my head. Now I just found out that they're really tons of homeworks which are still untouched. Teachers always have this mindset where they think homeworks are presents.
When Im going home from school, I came across with bunch of minareps and look at their all-similar hair. Why again, do girls-with-short-hair-but-long-for-long-hair go for extension, instead of giving the hair a few years, say 2, to grow - naturally? I mean, dont they know that its actually darn obvious when the hair's extended than when its actually normally long? Oh.my.GOD. I dont think they're aware. Like broom sia. Seriously. It is that ugly. Like, hm. Amy winehouse's hair. I know her hair's more to the mop side, but whatever. It's almost like the same case. Wow. People actually pay to make their hair look more like a broom. A broom. Do you see how serious this is? Like you're actually using somebody else's hair on yourself, trying to trick people into thinking its your long hair that took you years to grow. Damn. Damn. What were they thinking?
Oh shit! I just remember I have to use malay language to post now and I just realised how long I have type in English in this post. Dang! Now, I have to say something in malay. Oh wait. I got an idea. Let me type what happen during Malay lesson.
"Sementara menunggu guru masuk ke dalam kelas, aku sempat melelapkan mata dan menenangkan fikiran. Fikiranku buntu. Kalau ikutkan hati, mahu sahaja aku pulang ke rumah dan berehat. Malangnya, aku sudah berjanji kepada guru-guru tidak mengabaikan pelajaranku. Aku bagaikan anak patung yg bernyawa yang hanya mampu pergi dan balik ke sekolah. Aku bosan. Bosan dari segala kongkongan guru-guru yang sering menjagaku 12 jam di sekolah. Aku sudah mula berputus asa. Aku tidak mempunyai semangat lagi untuk meneruskan sekolah menengahku. Aku selalu dipanggil sebagai seorang yang selalu tidak membuat kerja bersungguh-sungguh. Bak peribahasa kata: Melepaskan batuk di tangga."
What crap am I talking about? I guess I have to improve my Malay really bad. And boyfy, I miss you so much. Let's boogy this Saturday. :D
Im off, readers!
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