February 10, 2010

My New Straightened Hair!!!


Hola!!!

I really like straight hair.
I could still remember the time when I was a Form 1 student,
In Malaysia's school system, Form 1 students are either age 12 or 13 years old.
Well I was 13.

It was the first year of my secondary school.
I had short hair which looked like mushroom topping over my head...
I was thin.
Attention: THIN.
Not slim.
50kg? I don't remember.
I can only recall that I was taller than most of the female freshies.
Around 164cm I think?

Then when I reached Form 3.
I suddenly gained 10kg.
Of course grew taller too.

My boobs wasn't big.
But I was very proud of my height.
There's cons too for being such a tall girl.
I think some of you might not know that most Malaysians guys are NOT tall.
The shortest can be 145cm and tallest can be above 180cm.

The average height will be...162.5cm...
Pathetic huh?
That's Asian height for you.

What about their weights?
Well hell, I know MANY of the guys are THIN.
Or shall I say, they look like 'skeletons'.
Hah.
Of course, they are people who's horizontally challenged too.
Example: ME.

Naw.
I know I'm not THAT fat.
But by the time I finished my Form 5 year.
My weight was 58kg and height was 169cm.

Amazing.
I grew one cm taller each passing year.
Ha. Ha.
No thanks to that damned extra 8kg and 169cm.
I couldn't find a right man.
Oh.
I had ONE puppy-love relationship.
He was few months younger and shorter than me.
He wasn't, and still isn't handsome.

Mwuahahahaa.
Oh. FYI.
I'm now officially reached 171cm of height.
I want to grow more taller...
But my friends told me I'm crazy to want to be taller than 171cm...
Well. Never mind.
My weight is now 60kg.
OUCH!
I'm fat like a PIG!
Sighs...

My hair wasn't beautiful.
I wasn't pretty.
I was just like a cold weirdo.
No.
I wasn't a nerd nor an average-scored student.
I was below average.

Pity.
That's how my 5 years in secondary school passed.
I was so eager to get out from that school.
I hate to say this, but I now do wish to return to that moment.
Not because I missed my school or what-so-ever.
It's just that, I want to re-live that moment.
It was such a waste for I had lived like a hermit at that time.

Secondary school life ended and I was proudly selected for National Service Programme.

Heck.
It was out of my control and I must attend it unless I have any serious or fatal sickness.
Sighs.
Running away isn't a good choice.
But I did run from it when I heard I have to live in a forest for 2 weeks. without shelter, foods or water or any fucking things.
I hated 'kawad kaki' session and I detested the pressure they gave me for it was for the sakes of the upcoming competition between houses.
So, I chose that perfect moment to escape.

I returned home from NS in the mid-April.
The NS Programme runs 3 months and I completed 1 and half month only.
Because I had a major excuse, which was: College.
Ha. Ha.

Yeap, college wasn't that bad.
Other than I have to always run back home after the classes ended.
I didn't have any choices.
I didn't own a car to go and back from college.
I took public transportation. Few. Not one type.

Oh.
My hair was fucking ugly.
I somehow was outta my mind to trimmed it tomboy-short hair style and dyed it golden brown.
I looked like a TB, which the Malaysian calls as 'Lesbian'.
I don't know why I did that to my hair.
Maybe it was a sign for me to show that I'm no longer stuck with the schools' rules & regulations
I can wear any clothes I want.
I can do anything I want.
I can damn well dye my hair into blue if I fucking want to.

The first year of college finished in 2008 February.
Rested a month and the second year of college started.

Oh.
Yeah.
I was actually worried that I couldn't enter into my second year.
I was studying Diploma in Hospitality Management (Tourism).
It wasn't a very interesting course.
It was okay, but I did bad, very very bad in the first year.
I took a year time to finally become serious.
I was too late to recover my failed subjects.
I didn't give up and kept resiting the failed subjects.

Until today,
Here I am, still struggling with my education.
And how old I am?
Oh, going to be 21 soon.

My.
How shameful.
My other friends already graduated and few friends are currently attending University to pursue higher level of education.

Okay.
I'm doing better than before.
At least I have gotten myself a job.
Sat for resits.
Waiting for the result which will be announced in March 11th/12th 2010.

Well...
I have a hunch that one or two of the subjects I re sited, will fail.

No.
I'm not being negative.
I, of course, hope for passing the papers....
But, you know.
I know what I wrote in those papers, was confused and probably answered the questions wrong.


Iyaa...
My hair also looks nicer.
My body...err...still fat.
Plum...but!
Thank goodness I have curves
*Winks winks*

My face is full with acne and pimples.
I'm trying to follow a bloggers' reviews on the products she bought and tried.
If she says 'this' is good for --- and will repurchase, I will buy it.
Oh.
I even bought things online and now waiting for the parcels/goods to arrive.
It was kind of risky but well, those stuffs are cheaper to compare with the stores outside,
So I took the risk, as well as the chance...





My new hair :)
Cost me, RM180 and 4 hours of the process to get it done.



Ahahaha!

The picture above was taken just for fun.
I like him, Kamenashi Kazuya, But he's not mine XD The paper fan, or in Japanese we call as 'Uchiwa', isn't mine. Mines are all Taguchi Junnosuke~ :D




Nice right?

Ah.
My Heaven.


After the hair makeover, I then drove my sis car to Jusco/Watson and bought few stuffs.



Sunsilk Damaged Hair Reconstruction Hair Treatment
270ml RM11.90


Freeman Facial Enzyme Mask Pineapple
150ml RM16.50



Rejoice Anti-Frizz Shampoo
360ml RM11.80



OXY 10 Acne Pimple Medication
10g RM7.20


Last time I used OXY 5.
Feel like its working and thinking maybe I shall try the stronger one, OXY 10.
I hope no side-effect...


Hmm...
Chinese New Year, I hope I will get more money to buy stuffs...
I'm really getting old and I really need money to pamper myself.
Hahaha~
Then of course, buy facial products to heal my ugly/scarred face...
Sigh...




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