for some reason that i don’t want to share right now
i always change my hair right before chinese new year
after a string of – let’s just say – unforeseen events.
there is always a need to control.
an acceptance for change.
so i cut my hair.
and mum decides she needs a “funky” change too.
dyed her roots, and got some rockin’korean bangin’bangs.
top it all off: yummy dinner in amici
i fell asleep
at *drum roll please* – 8PM at night.
woke up at around 4:30 AM.
there goes my night.
(so that’s how normal people live..)