Pastor said tt with frenz like this, who needs enemies?
it's abt a bunch of christians who r weird (i felt).
Later, in today's journey, i'll elaborate on this =>
Today, it is the makeover competition.
I went for the fun of it, not to compete.
During the process, i felt like princess diary / Cinderella.
U muz make an effort 2 look good and stay good for the glory of God.
I have 3 sisters who helped me 2 do makeup.
Initially, Prisc volunteered bcoz e rest haven't arrived.
(Boy, does she looked pretty in her smart causal wear. She really looked much younger! She did e makeup herself & may haf chose e clothes herself. Very impressive! It seems like she is a magician. Actually, she used 2 be in makeup ministry. And also, she likes japanese & korean fashion.)
Anyway, back to my part of e story. It was supposed 2 be Michelle helping. Due 2 lack of time, Pearlyn drew e eyebrows. Michelle did e makeup and Gene did e eyeshadow & sticking of fake lash.
Michelle commmented tt i haf sensitive eyes.
She helped me backstage.
Some things happened towards e end of program. Tis makes me realise who my true frenz r.
Every1 can help and give advice. It's up 2 u whether u want 2 listen anot.
Thinking back...
Junie was my image consultant on last Sun. Phoebe & Andrew's gf, N250 accompanied me 2 shop around Far East.
I was with gene almost e whole week. She recommended eyebrow threading (i wna try but there wasn't a chance tt day, since both of us were late). She shopped w me for makeup & checked on me whether i went 2 do hair at the salon. She wanted 2 help me 2 do makeup but Jason put Michelle in charge. So naturally, i would have choosen Michelle.
It was kinda a mistake. She finished what she was told 2 & left. B4 we left, I didn't realise tt i 4gotten my smart casual wear when i saw Silin, Prisc K, Prisc L & Zhixiu handing them 2 me, smiling. (even though e clothes r worth less than 100 bucks, it was e $$ sponsored by N250 & i like 2 blouse. I was kinda upset.)
Towards e end of the event, Gene wanted 2 help me 2 carry my stuff.
I was in a mess, trying 2 hold on & put things in2 e bag.
Then she stretched out her hand 2 help. I retracted my arm & she 'clawed' me.
I glare & spoke loudly at her. I think she muz be deeply hurt by tt. (even her bf msged me, asking y i'm so fierce. Omg! I told him tt i haf a very bad headache, which was true. If i was having gastric pain? either i wna faint on the spot / sit down & cry bcoz it's getting worse.)
My poor fren! Her bday is coming up soon. Muz make up 2 her somehow.
When I open my eyes tomorrow I hope everything is nothing but a dream oh I hope everything is nothing more than a realistic dream. I hope for you. I still want you. Even when I look back again, you, you're my love Even if I look (at you) thousands of times, I'm, I'm your love Approved by the heavens, you're my love We've been separated for a while, that's all
Saturday, October 25, 2008
Wednesday, October 22, 2008
Hairstyling @ Urban.
It seems tt Gene knows tt i'm reluctant 2 enter the hair salon. It's so unfamiliar. She gurantee tt they have really good stylists & asked me 2 try for myself.
I walked to the counter and ask the receptionist 2 get me a middle-ranking stylist. I wanna do hair treatment, trim & help me to style my hair.
I was given a form 2 fill & was served a drink. A stylist, Alvin was introduced to me. He is a very nice guy (soft-spoken and very helpful, explained clearly what he's gonna doing).
The jr stylist washed and blow-dried my hair. Omg! He looks around my age or younger. He's like a 'hair dr' bcoz he said tt my scalp's oily so i should wash everyday. (>_<" so embarrassing, since the condition of my hair is bad)
the treatment lotion / hair mask smells sweet and candy-like. i felt like a barbie doll, sitting there to be served. Haha...
alvin: do u want a fringe?
me: will it look funny / fall over the eye?
alvin: i do the style on ur hair b4 i cut. u take photo 1st?
me: nvm lah. just cut.
alvin: u shouldn't have straight hair. ur hair is curly (Ah! i don't like tt word.) ur hair should cover part of ur face, like i'm cutting ur fringe now.
side-tracked...
me: have u eaten?
alvin: no. u going home 2 eat?
me: no. eating out w frenz, usually.
we made small talks, since he has 2 be familiar w e character of his customer to be able 2 design hairstyle for them.

Lets hope tt he may be my resident stylist. Hee. duno... God bless.
I walked to the counter and ask the receptionist 2 get me a middle-ranking stylist. I wanna do hair treatment, trim & help me to style my hair.
I was given a form 2 fill & was served a drink. A stylist, Alvin was introduced to me. He is a very nice guy (soft-spoken and very helpful, explained clearly what he's gonna doing).
The jr stylist washed and blow-dried my hair. Omg! He looks around my age or younger. He's like a 'hair dr' bcoz he said tt my scalp's oily so i should wash everyday. (>_<" so embarrassing, since the condition of my hair is bad)
the treatment lotion / hair mask smells sweet and candy-like. i felt like a barbie doll, sitting there to be served. Haha...
alvin: do u want a fringe?
me: will it look funny / fall over the eye?
alvin: i do the style on ur hair b4 i cut. u take photo 1st?
me: nvm lah. just cut.
alvin: u shouldn't have straight hair. ur hair is curly (Ah! i don't like tt word.) ur hair should cover part of ur face, like i'm cutting ur fringe now.
side-tracked...
me: have u eaten?
alvin: no. u going home 2 eat?
me: no. eating out w frenz, usually.
we made small talks, since he has 2 be familiar w e character of his customer to be able 2 design hairstyle for them.
Lets hope tt he may be my resident stylist. Hee. duno... God bless.
Saturday, October 11, 2008
I pray for peace of mind for us.

I pray for peace in our hearts & strength to handle the work bcoz we r irritated by the elders (senior staffs, customers & my mom).
I have to juggle things btw my fren and my boss, my gal fren and guyfren, sis and my aunt these few days. Trying to get on my nerve.
I don't have the energy to entertain any nonsense so i just.. keep quiet during work today.
When Wenting asked me what happen 2 my customer, i told her i'll give the customer a piece of my mind (i.e. purposely explain things slowly to her to get her 2 understand she's wasting her precious time and ours).
Then when i get home to rest, my mom kept nagging. i ignored her totally. Almost scream at her but.. tt may cause my gastric to worsen if i get agitated.
I rmbr the verse in the bible, honor ur parents.
I'll do the things for her but... i won't speak to her these days. Her words r ridiculous.
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