He whispered as we lie in bed during my lunch break..
Coming to work an hour early, 6am to be exact just to check up on a guy, see of he’s doing okay with the excess amounts of alcohol consumed due to TGIF partying.
No answer at the door… I go and leave a bottle of his favourite Powerade at his doorstep with a note.
I care too much.
I don’t really know why. now I have 40 minutes to kill till I actually start work.
First of all, goodluck curling synthetic extensions, cos technically its plastic hair so it either may burn and shrivel up or it wont curl at all.
but on a more relevant note, curling with a flat iron is easy. start from the top and as your going down the section of hair, twist the iron around a handfull of times till you get to the ends and as soon as you let go it should be curled.
Human hair extensions may be a bit of a stretch but they’re definitely worth investing in, cos they last longer and feel great.
Nah fuck you!
I hate the amount of rules piled up by the supervisor, I hate the supervisor making up shit then narking her stories to the boss. I hate how I have to act nice all the time even though outside of work I’d probably wanna poison her drink or “accidentally” run her over. I hate how they never see the big picture, one tiny mistake and it get blown all out of proportion.
I smile when I’m happy, when I fake it and when I’m raging inside, it’s better than me answering back, so don’t tell me that I have an attitude when you yourself needs a damn good session for Botox cos you act, look and sound permanently menopausal with your monotonous tone. Try smiling, maybe then, people will like you cos I’m so sick of trying to be nice to you.
Getting my hair dyed, cos its summer and I have detoxed my hair long enough from hair dye, chemicals, blow drying and all other shit that could possibly damage it for a good year.
I deserve this change.
Looking through Facebook, practically half the Asian women population in nz went a shade of orange this month due to DIY bleach, I’m thankful I missed the memo cos I sure don’t wanna rock the copper tones. So deff hoping this honey brown turns out well.
Picture soon, fingers crossed! Xxx
I don’t want an ending.