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Sunday, March 01, 2009
my holiday for the seven weeks holiday is coming to an end. and the point is that i haven enjoyed my holiday enough.
marking a new start, i cut my long hair. after 4 years i'm back being the short-hair girl and i didn't feel pain cutting those messy hair off. my family members think it is nice but i'll never know. they always liked my short hair ever since i was young. maybe it is true or maybe they just don't like the long hair me. (: how many times a week do i have to run in the rain till i remember to bring an umbrella out with me no matter where i go. but no matter what, this bad habit of mine will never leave me =X here goes the grumbling of getting up early for the next 7 weeks. getting up early might be a challenge. from sleeping at 4am and waking up at 5pm... i now have to sleep before 12 and up at 6am in the morning. for the past few weeks i might even be up studying at 6am, welcoming the newspaper man and listening to school buses entering the lane. but now, i have to go all out to change my body system. no more insomnia life, no more silent night, no more talks till 4am. i am suppose to be a primary school child waking up waiting for school bus or so to speak lead a normal human life. |