I have this urge to cut my fringe... But my mum doesnt have the time to do it for me, and I dun trust the hairstylist to do a good job aft the last disasterous job she did on my hair that required 6 months for it to grow back to its normal state. I think that I need to change a hairstylist. But I'm afraid of changes esp when it comes to hair. U'd need like a few months for the bad hairstyle to grow out.

Nat left last mon, and i had to wrk so i cldnt wake up in time to make it to the airport. I feel so bad lor, and sad too. If she happens to read this, Sorry Nat..

I just feel that as we gt older, ppl come and go, things change sometimes for the better sometimes for the worse, but like it or not life's like that. It's just that sometimes i dread life to change. I dread to say goodbye. And I DONT wanna lose friends due to one reason for another. To my beloved friend who thinks that we think that she's a bad friend (u knw who u are): We don't think that you're a lousy friend, I dunno where u gt such ideas frm. All of us miss u so much, and we dun have anything against u, neither do we judge u for who u are. I just hope that u gt this straight, we still think that u're one great friend and we do regret that u think so lowly of us.

I'd be starting my Uni year 2 in 2 weeks time, at the blink of the eye I'd be wrking in 2 years time. SOmething I dun think that I'd look fwd to. Wrking life is scary, the office politics, the bitchy colleagues, the backstabbers, etc. Argh! I'd better enjoy my student life while I can.