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Friday, November 30, 2007
You chose our division

Really, I had no idea but...

A nice haircut can really do wonders for your spirits!

I've had my hair cut 2 times horribly this year, by two diffrent people but from the same salon. Alas, I realise that only Daphne cuts my hair nicely. And she's nice herself too. Well, she said I had to rebond my fringe (saddest part, because it means I'm killing my dead hair cells) but she gave me deep conditioning treatment so I guess it's okay. And I ahd to change sides, so now I keep sweeping it the wrong way cos I keep thinking my parting is still on the left.

And was watching Sisterhood of the Travelling Pants throughout the entire thing. Ah, love my iPod. And when I thought it was only 5, it was actually 7.30. Thank God I checked my phone so I could tell Jo I couldn't go.

Ate donuts courtesy of Donut Factory. Yum yum. Got all the cinammon shit over my BLACK shirt though. Went to wash up.

Had lunch w/ Manda+Family. She is leaving for Aussieland today! I think she's still on the plane as we speak. Or type. Whichever. And throughout lunch (where we shared most of our food), Manda gave me the excruciatingly painful details of how she broke the friendship between her and F. Good riddance for her, I guess.

Got the clothes. Lovely, I must say. Time to go clear out my wardrobe so I can splurge in HK. (= I'm really feeling happy right now. For no good reason. I think people with depression should go have a haircut. Or at least spend about 6 hours in a hair salon. Maybe the bright lights make you feel happier. Oh, and maybe eat a donut. Yup. A donut always helps.

I like my tank. I think Esprit has nice tanks. Mom was so unenthusiastic on shopping there tdy. Fine, be that way (hmph.). I'll just go shop there and get the card myself. And I won't lend it to you. Ha!

Ah, I love today. If only Kiwi wasn't infected by the stupid flu, or she'd be sleeping overrrrrrr. Then we can talk talk talk until we both fall asleep like we always do. Sigh. Nevertheless, today is a happy day. I don't get happy days this easily, so I shall not dwell on such matters!

God, I sound so weird.

Loves!
!11:02 PM