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Thursday, November 27, 2008 2:25 PM
highly literary, with occasional grammar slips

after every major exam, i would never understand why i had wanted it to end so quickly in the first place. and this is precisely why you see 2 blog posts in less than 24hours. yes, i am

bored.

what do i do when i am bored? i go to the salon to cut my hair.
and whenever that happens, not only am i still bored, i get depressed.
why do i get depressed? because i still don't look like a hot superstar.

yes, every trip to the hair salon is a hope that with one snip, i can become as hot and as precious as those strutting mannequins at victoria's secret runway show (not that i want to strip and strut with undies on the platform... or maybe i do). right, back to the topic; i want to look like a superstar.

well, i know that it is almost impossible to live in this fantasy when i leave my hairdo to a 45yr-old aunty who works for a salon she can't wait to get out of and has a nagging toothache and the shop name is called mei taiwan which literally translates to beautiful taiwan. that probably explains my deep misery for an impossible dream.

and when murphy's law (what will go wrong will go wrong) seems to always happen on me, i have decided i am going to snap out of my self-inflicted boredom and current depression over lost hair and do something useful. like reading my #465 book (within 4 months okay) or googling about [the destination] that i will be heading to, writing the long due emails for ove or maybe, just entertaining those of you as bored as me with an entry or two, or three, or four, or ten.

or you know, just shut up.
okay.

i want to have my exams all over again.







Plath's Muse

Sarah Chang
NTU English
21 on 09/09/09
I happen to heart the literary.
Dreams of the Heavenly Hosts.

Yadder Yadder