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09. Another weekly entry.

Sunday, June 3
11:03 PM

You, whose day it is, make it beautiful.

Really not much to say. I've been doing this, that and the other.

Yesterday was all about french manicure, chilli prata, fish curry, pasar malam, smelly tofu and an empty feeling despite all that.

In other news, my hair is too thick and out of shape. I last had it cut about a month ago(?), and try to do it as rarely as possible, not because I like looking scruffy, but just because I hate coming back from the hairdresser's regretting ever paying them to make me look like a billboard for bad hair days.

Okayy, right now I have a few tasks at hand:

01. Irritate Marcus, alias Napoleon Dynamite. (You're No.1!)
02. Search for his comment. (Oh, what joy!)
03. Watch ANTM.

Yes, watch America's Next Top Model. I love how tacky this long-running reality modelling TV Series has become, and how incredibly self-absorbed the whole process is. I guess we just love to see good-looking people making fools out of themselves voluntarily. And how the show is suppose to be about 13 aspiring models exposing their inner divas, yet Tyra still finds a way to insinuate herself into almost every scene and the whole show ends up revolving around her.

See for yourself.

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