I planned for 'dim sum' with my sister and brother. We decided to drag mom along too. She refused, but we bugged and bugged....so finally, she was forced to go. Bad choice. She came home and suffered indigestion for the rest of the day. Felt damn guilty for making her go with us. *Sorry mommy*
I had my hair trimmed. Two months I didn't see Jimmy (the hairdresser), and he still makes fun of my crowning-not-so-glory. *sigh* Asking him to cut my hair is like asking him to go kill himself. But he is a funny guy who fully understands my hair condition, which is why I still put up with him.
I'll be leaving for work tomorrow....
Oh well, what's new?
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