for the first time in my entire life, i spent 3.5 hours in a salon. its a torture considering that i am the type who hate sitting on my ass for a long period of time. it wasnt all sitting down though. wash-cut-colour-wash. but because my stylist was a very meticulous type of person, the cut itself took about 40mins. then even after the colouring job, he trimmed and styled my hair again. so thats another 15mins. not that i am complaining cos he is HAWT!!!

like i-cant-stop-staring-but-i’m-too-shy-to-stare kind of hot.  i had him as my stylist for 2 occasions. ok…the first time he was assigned to me. i requested for him the second time around (long story). both time he was wearing a blazer over a white t-shirt and jeans. so casual yet so hot. i sound so infatuated which i am. okie…its hard for me to meet cute guy nowadays so forgive me if i get too overexcited over seeing one.

though the trip to the salon costs a bomb, it was worth it. 3.5 hours of hot ogling. even the director of the salon is hot la. the service and ambience of the salon is top class. they refilled my drink whenever i asked them. i get continuous supply of magazines to keep me entertained(damn high class ones, not cleo and those haircuts magazines. we are talking about instyles kind of magazine). to tell you the truth, i dont need the magazines to keep me occupied. hahahahahaha. and the best thing was my stylist actually remembers what we discussed the previous time. gets to my heart every time. haha

their hairwash is worth mentioning. you get 15 mins of pure relaxation as the person will massage your scalp and neck as well. the best hairwash i ever received. thank you diana for introducing me to the salon and thank you sarah for bringing me to the current outlet. i have a hot stylist now. =)

i gave up. i emailed the  coordinator to say that i’m dropping the module. my head isnt in the module currently. i dont want to submit an assignment that i might just fail.

p.s: i’m currently addicted to indonesian sinetron eventhough they are really bad for my IQ. seriously the storyline is UNBELIEVABLE. but i cant stop watching. maybe this is what a crackhead feels. i’m totally in awe of a certain dude. =)

i am seriously in love with this rendition of this song. and probably the guy who plays it as well. haha. i am that easy. just serenade me a song on either the piano or guitar and i will be hooked. bonus points if you are able to play a hip hop song beautifully on the piano. i will bear you your child. haahaha.

anyway my baby cousin puked twice in my room today. great…now my room stinks real bad. and since i had a major headache, i had to sleep in my cousins’ room instead. real great.

omg…i seriously hate the morning commute. some people dont have an inkling of what personal space is. and dont get me started on the people who dont shower in the morning.

i understand that during the morning peak period it is inevitable to be standing close to one another. but what i dont get it is when there is still plenty of room but SOME people just insist on standing close to me. when i am sitting down, i appreciate you not standing so close to me that you knees are hitting upon my knees. so annoying la. even if you want to be assured of a seat, there is no need to be so kiasu.

i think i gather the most sins during the 30 mins train ride. i dread taking the train during fasting month cos i know that it will take all the patience that i possess to stay calm in midst of rude people.

since its a monday, let me share a picture with you. it made my monday.

p.s: i’m on MC today. Leave tmr. On course on thurs. On leave on next mon, tues and half day wed. Awesome week ahead.

today, as i was rummaging through my jewellery box, i found a ring that i used to always wear when i was in a relationship with the ex (the malay one). nope..he dint bought it for me. it just so happened that i had the ring beforehand and out of habit, i would wear the ring everyday. and when the relationship fizzled, i stopped wearing the ring.

its crazy how some women (me in particular) live their life in accordance to their experience with guys. feminist around the world would probably call for my head.

these past few days have been one of those FFON moments. i think only the end of the year bonus might be enough to pacify me. heh

93 more days!!!!!!!!!!!!