Wednesday, September 17, 2008
Great,why does the world bother about my hair??
I mean,its extraordinary right?say yes.
There was this once, when i bought bubble tea (not this month) , and the aunti who was making my drink went like
Auntie:Ha,de tofa..(i don't know how to spell)
But like DUH i know she's talking about my hair..
It seems like i kind of dejavu-ed a moment like this today when i was walking home from Sembawang mrt station.Then,this little kid was talking about my freaking hair,i shall put the blame on NUR HELNA ALLISA of messing up my hair during training.It's all your fault.
This kid went,the tofa thing again.
{translated}
Bloody toddler: I don't like this person's hairstyle,its not nice and its so BONGBONG(she said this word).
I looked at the kid then her mum.
Her bloody mum: Don't say like that.
Soon after the girl almost tripped and i was like 'YES' but unfortunately, she didn't fall or break her leg.darn.
At the traffic light,
Bloddy mum:Her hair looks like your grandma's hair...
Ya know what?I feel like going infront of the bloody mum and say,
"Excuse me bitch,do you even teach your child manners?Ohh,i forgot you are a female dog."
And i shall pull the kid's hair till her scalp bleeds that i can see her brain oozing out.* her.
And to the bubble tea woman,
I shall stick my middle finger into her nostrills and pull out her nose hair.And of course,wish her 8 years of bad luck.Let her be a spinster with 5cows,10horses,8lambs,800chickens,978542ducks and 444hippos.
Everything's all out.And im happy.
Oh ya,i took 1 1/2 hours to do the contents page for malay file.Nabilah,i know how you feel.
Bye, morons.