Refreshed!

Just went for a haircut at Monsoon earlier this afternoon. You know what? After having attempted to keep my hair long for the longest time possible, I realized that I tend to feel more moody and down with longer hair. Thus, I decided to have it short.

And tada!!! Here it is!



Sis said I looked like a butch. Tuk said he kinda like it but I looked like a boy. So I said to him that he should start learning to be a gay then. Hmmm... or maybe another Hanazakarino Kimitachihe? Haha! Comments???

It's supposed to be somewhat akin to Ella's hairstyle (the girl from S.H.E). But somehow, I feel I look more like Tank. Haiz... And I'm bad at styling too...

Headed for a quick bite with WL at Novena Square/ Velocity too. :P

Passing...

Passing…

My life’s like a train where I thread my way through upheaval mountain range and journey beyond the peaceful meadows. A repetitive route I pursue in endless need to see a greater world beyond where I’m bounded for. More often than not, I am confined to my pre-destined route. I pondered. I stopped. I rested. I began.

Passengers board and alight along my journey. Some stayed longer. Some barely. Some left lasting memories. Some were left forgotten.

Dreamers and the doers. The window gazers and the talkers. Which of these could have looked at me from the inside-out?

Dreamers are always dreamers.

Doers the loving? Or Doers the hurtful? Some spilled coffee and left timeless stains. Some toyed with my flesh as they spliced open the seats with their pocket knives. Some seats were sewn back by the dreamers and the loving Doers. But some were left forgotten.

Attentive Doers and dreamers hide the scar and the scar was left to be forgotten. Playful Doers and dreamers sealed the wound but overlooked the scar. Scarred neither by the loving nor the dreaming.

The passing and the trespassers. Which are you?

yo!

I've been losing sleep. Don't ask me why. I don't even know the answer myself. Haiz.

That aside, thought I'll juz give some quick updates. Just bought a Hello Kitty phone a few days ago from Watsons. No. It's not a mobile phone. It's a house phone. And Yes. I placed it in the living room.



It's in the middle of the night already. Or should I say early morning??? I'm missing my curry chicken noodle from Hong Lim Complex and the prata from Casuarina Road already!!!! :(

Supper anyone? We can go for the prata...