Phew, just mercilessly cleaned my room. Why? You know it’s high time to clean out your wardrobe when you have stuff leftover from 1995.
Notes to self:
1. Stop buying small handbags.
2. Stop buying cheap clothes that rip easily.
3. Stop buying paper notebooks.
4. Stop buying lots and lots of pens.
5. Stop buying cute but utterly useless and space-consuming stuff.
There was the poster that Ryan Star signed for me. I didn’t request for that but he did it anyway, and although I am not one to keep posters, it seems such a waste to bin it. So I put it up on the wall next to my bookshelf. All these are like insignificant details that you don’t really need to know, but I feel so compelled to tell you
I have so much junk that I don’t know if they are going to come in handy later, or I am just deluding myself.
Also couldn’t take my long and wispy hair anymore and went to get a hair cut this afternoon. It’s not easy to get a hair cut around here, especially if you are not willing to:
1. Pay a lot of money to get your hair styled and cut by an ‘expert’; and
2. Pay very little money and end up looking like Ernie.
My semi-regular hairdresser is in Kuchai Lama, and that’s a bloody long way to get a haircut. It’s hard to get an appointment during the weekends, and as Paul would ‘fondly’ remember, the guy took 2.5 hours to cut my hair… As I grow older, my patience wears thinner.
And FA would remember the amount of $$ we paid the last time we went to a different hairdresser. Vomit blood and decapitated babies.
In the end I took my sister’s advise and visited a hair saloon in Damansara Perdana. It wasn’t as cheap as the Paul trip, but it was nowhere as expensive as the FA trip. And here’s the result..
Anyway I was going through my CD collection and came across a CD that I used to love so much when I was about 16. — Backstreet Boys Backstreet’s Back!! Everyday after school I would go home and blast the CD out loud. Being 16, I really believed these lines, “I don’t have a fancy car, to get to you I’d walk a thousand miles.. bla bla bla but my love is all I have to give, Without you I don’t think I can live, I wish I could give the world to you…but Love is all I have to give.. bla bla bla”.
Yeah yeah teeny bopper suckers.
One day I was listening to ‘As Long As You Love Me’, and my mom was around and she suddenly sang the entire song word-for-word. I was bloody shocked out of my pinafore! She said it was hard to ignore the song when she hears it everyday. Somehow that kinda put me off BSB and I didn’t like them as much after that.
But the following BSB video is so NSFW awesome that you HAVE to watch it, or else.