Just exhaust back from a party of cries.A baby's birthday party. Yeah, that's where I've been sacrificing the whole of tonights'. Yerk!My sister disguise as if she was the one whom is the birthday royal. Such limit! Well for me, I was forced by such circumstances. At least, my decision. Attending to such booming party is really off me, unless! I hate to be a criticism but sometimes it was just a fact to be facted.
*Beep* A message from Asyura to me. Pretty sort of curious of her to be sms-ing by someone. Peeps. A question that was debated this morning when we're on a call. Stating if my permission of trimming layered was approved. Answer; NO! *Sigh* Ples, I was such a girl right? Tagging into someone else's decision. If you think as so, you're jumping into deep big conclusion. It's not that I'm a mommy's girl, I'm just shielding myself from such unmanageable wars that coming ahead. I'm tired to be a oppostion of, which they regard as, Mother. MG! As if you don't know my mum. Once the war{in words, nag} started, there you go, all fighter{my says} were killed and the victory is the one and only her. That's the reason but not an excuse. Clearance of mis understoods? Great, keep going on.
Where am I? Ouh yea, the layered hair part. Actually, I didn't agree with Asyura's proposal on cutting layered to the reason that it'll look so un-natural. But that's her's. I want to trim but a straight neat one will perfectly do.
Thinking of pet-ing a fringe. Whoa, that will be granting Run Fa's wish. Hehe. But it will be weird when tied-up. Guess intention stays but the frige do not want to be left let-down.
Okay, enough of hair beauty. Get back to life and that's when I want to turn. So long sugarers!!!