I had my haircut last Thursday, and here's how I look now.



I went to the same o'le same old hairstylist, the same as where I had my first hair re-bond few years back when I was in Primary four. :) Yes, I love the way she does my hair, it's just so professional. Jessi said my hair looks good, for over ten times last Friday. ahaha ! She sure knows how to cheer people up.

Anyway, I received a "love letter" last Friday, which was just a day ago, let's just say, he's anonymous, but I know who he is. Here's what he said,

Anonymous : Hai, my name is **** *** ****, may I get to know you? Can we be friends? [Please reply :) ]
Me : what if I said, no?
Anonymous : Then I would be very sad. [sorry bro, that doesn't work on me]
Me : Then why do you wanna know me?
*he started saying something random* Anonymous : May I have your phone number? =)
Me : You haven't answered me yet, why do you wanna know me?
Anonymous : I just want us to be friends.
Me : Are you kidding me? Is this suppose to be some kind of joke?

And he sent me his reply in a heart-shaped paper saying : Never mind, but I love you, my love.

Then I went =/ and I threw the love letter. Sorry, it's just not my thing man.

So, during break time, Anonymous's friend told the guy sitting next to me [ Ah Pin ], saying
- " YOU BETTER DON'T TOUCH THE GIRL, OR "anonymous" IS GONNA BEAT YOU UP !"

Then Ah Pin was like,
- " So you wanna sit next to her?"

And he went
- "YES ! :D "


*faints*. This is like the first time I've heard of this kind of Samseng talk. Sheesh, I miss Bruneian guys. =/

So, the next few hours, they kept calling my name, and I decided to ignore them, and suddenly, this guy shouted my name really loud, then I turned and stared at them, and they just kept snickering. Wuss' man.



Lusier