ESSA VII LOVE
Hey hey.
My name is Vanessa. I'm a lazy bum who wants to do basically nothing
the entire day. I wear tshirt with denim short and my hair all puffed up which people always say it's oh-so too high. Vii doesn't stand for the numeric 5. It's my 'first' name. I love to be in love, and I'm seen with my lovey-dovey boyfriend, B wherever I go.
-anyway, there's more to me than meets the eye because i prefer to keep my internal organs under my skin.
How does she have the cheek to collect 8$ for this stupid shit? Great, I just realized that my CNY this year, has been totally ruined by this hair stylist. I didn't think of it as a big deal but while trying to capture a nicer photo of my new haircut, i found out that my fringe CMI at all. How in the world.... ZZZZ.
And yes, I'll never ever patronize again.
Sigh... What should I do? ): *cries*
Cb. Fucking sian now.
Right at this moment, the longer one is trying to tickle my nose. and it's not cute at all. I'm considering cutting it away myself. Maybe I should.
I'm not going to trust all these aunties anymore. ): I know I shouldn't stereotype all of them. Woodlands has a pretty nice and capable one. At least I didn't regret the bangs I got there, only the bob. It's nice tho, just that it made my hair a little too much layers.
I will not be cheapskate anymore. I will not heartache having to spend $30+ for a haircut.
PS: DON'T COME TELL ME THE FREAKING HAIR WILL GROW. STFU. What am I supposed to do? WAIT? For how long?! Siao.
