tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8214954.post-70289226466681934352008-07-23T01:05:00.003+08:002008-07-23T01:25:17.428+08:00P&Y$)**($^@(*#$&!(*^#P!*)^$*(@^$today was the biggest test i had to encounter in my lifetime. clearly enough i cannot live alone and phoneless!<br /><br />i am so pissed off at everything and myself i can't even write about it. you know the feeling when you are so mad you cannot breathe, you are all flushed and tears stream down your face and you feel like you're going to explode anytime soon. in the street language of my dear friends tessa and angeli "alta presión" is what i had earlier.<br /><br />i felt better in the afternoon though. thanks to my high school friends and carmel (even if it means breaking my my 1-week no alcohol (delusioned) promise, smoking, drinking too much coffee--not to forget, almost killing two pigeons while having my coffee at mc cafe---and spending unnecessary shit on a new phone!)<br /><br />i was going to cut my hair REAL SHORT, as in bob style, but i chickened out at the salon and re-sked for hair color next week instead. should i go a shade lighter or darker? or just get highlights?<br /><br />i am so tired and my feet's all sore. =(<br /><br />i miss mother superior. =(Ronarons™http://www.blogger.com/profile/09590533004671010211noreply@blogger.com