This is mobile blogging. I am sitting here with clock ticking at 35:21.
I come to this place where I feel like putting my head into those cheap automated car wash where you drive in and they put suds then shower then dry then polish…you get the gist?

Being the no lifer that I am, i decided to get a hair cut and colouring within 2 hours because i need to pick my kid. So they did the hit and run routine for me. Now I am sitting here counting the seconds till they wash off this glob of stinky dye. 30:02 till washing time. Damn hard to type on my mobile phone , you know?

I wonder when I am 70 years old would I care about my hair anymore. There is this old Ah Poh who is undecided to blow or set her hair. I am 44 y.o. and I don’t know the difference. Doh!

Last night I dreamt of my legless crabs. Bawlsss. I put them in the fridge and one dropped its claws. I felt so guilty and had nightmare on bringing carrying a legless crab-man on my back from tanjung bungah to batu maung. Now i wake so tired.

By the way, jimmy my CJ coursemate told me he went to bukit selambau and took photo of my heart-throb wor. I didn’t know Nicholas Cage or Robert DeNiro went to Bukit selambau. Who is Jimmy talking about ah?