Chopped.

Went for a haircut after school day! The auntie was damn excited, she saw my hair length and kept suggesting then I don't waste it and cut some punky korean hairstyle but i was like "NOOOOO". I'm a low maintenance kinda guy, no way I'm gonna spend previous sleep time to wax my hair everyday! So yeah I just told her I wanted a simple cut and she slipped in some of her "korean style" in my haircut.

She was very satisfied with the result, kept smiling and asking if I liked it. It wasn't that bad to be honest but i'm just not used to having so short hair yet I guess. Funny how she kept explaining why she wan cut like this cuz it's a popular thing in korea and it's nice and all. Personally, I'm rather satisfied with it so yeah!

Today I feel used yet again but the very same person. I'm suppose to enjoy being used because at least I know I have a reason to live. But it sucks when I'm being used for someone else. How would you feel if somebody you hold dear contacts you only when he/she is bored? Then right after he/she has company, poof! The magic of friendship!

Can't help but feel like a substitute in times like this. So far, I think nobody has found my blog and I'm kinda happy about it. Can bitch ALL I WANT about ANYBODY. Well I still would even if the whole world knows my blog. HAHA!