i know my hair looks red but it really isn't. it's hot neon pink. like, i bought purple dye, but apparently, cause bleach turns hair yellowish, purple + yellow = pink?!?!
the hair shop guy never said anything about that ): he said if i didn't bleach my hair the purple wouldn't show. i reallyyyyy think the bleaching wasn't necessary. maybe then my hair would have turned out purple, proper.
it's like a unicorn puked a rainbow and glitter on me.
yes, bleaching tends to do that to your hair. v proud of the fact that i don't have split ends...yet...
so ta-da everyone, my new hair (:
so, i've been diligently attending classes, but the only times i don't have a totally blank expression is during philosophy and psychology. russian and calculus just boggle my mind. i should have stuck to japanese, then i'd be able to do a year of exchange in TOKYO (where no one would bat an eyelash at a girl with pink hair btw). aiyaaa. maybe i go exchange in seoul national. hehehe. no thanks to russia man, i don't wanna see vodka everywhere in minus 20 deg weather.
calculus is CRAZY. whoever said it's a repeat of JC/secondary/high school/ foundation programme maths is LYING. blatantly false.
i miss hanging out with bren ): he be my bestest guy friend ever. eeeeee. i need to get one of those international calling sim cards, then can call bren and maybe kj and idk who else. hahaha. but me and kj don't actually talk much, i don't think. LOL omg i'm a hermit i can't even think of anyone back home i'd like to call or someone who'd like to talk to me. really only brendan. WOWWWWW. my social life is super haps huh.
and and, this staying home and partying with my lecture notes thing is totally not working. i usually end up at some streaming site or other watching gossip girl/HIMYM/BBT/glee/VD/random korean drama/any jap drama w kame or yamapi in it/ or as a last resort, any random taiwanese drama.
i sit down, decide i need food/tv/sleep/water/coffee/to do my laundry/ to vacuum the floor/ etc.
a myriad of "necessary to complete NOW" tasks pop into my mind the moment i plant my ass on the table to start work on something.
c'est la vie.