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Thursday, March 1, 2007

The Last Chance To See My Hair

I cry when I came to know that I must shave my head botak. I cried all day and all night. I cried when I was in the toilet shitting. I cried when I was eating. I cried when I was watching a comedy show on television.

I cried when I was photo whoring.

Two more days before I shave my head.

Evil twin, "Wah you dye your hair ah?"

Evil twin, "Very stylist leh! You style yourself meh?"

I have to credit my sister for styling my hair.

I'm going to lose my precious hair.

I'm not ready to shave my hair.

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