Si peh sienz. So many aunties. So many gossips. I listen until siao ledi. Like desperate housewives.
My butt itchy ask for hair coloring. They cover my ears. They stink my hair. Why do women put themselves through torture like these?
What colour shall i choose? Blue like my idol? Red for cny? Pink as 5xmom? Blonde for pintai?
I cannot understand why women can sit for 3 hours to get their hair ironed? And others sit for 4 hours to get them curly. Women are such funny creatures, aren’t they? No wonder I end up with Lion King hair.
Help! One hour on this torture chair. Thank god for mobile blogging.
Updated: Another round of torture. Highlights pulak. Sad….