semi-barbie girl in a fucking world

i went to a parlor in greenhills with my family. each of us had our semi-make over... demmit! i swear.. those moments really made me feeling like a fully-pledged kikay girl. HA! so un-pr! >:P i guess once in a while.. you have to pamper yourself. its a theraputic way to waste your time :) hihihihi. sad to say, the pleasure is short-lived. walking out from that fucking filthy salon initiates your memory on unfinished papers and heaps of reading assignments. oh joy.. (-_-)

!@#$%

recent realization:

guys with fucking good looks aren't experts in finding the right girl
pfftt... yoh mah homie?! why so blind?! shiyet.
but come to think of it.. i'm one heck of mess. hihihihihihi.

wasted girl (aka lucky me) + neat guy = perfect match???!!!

naaah.. i think its still a matter of well-matched personalities. hhmm..