O my god i didn't slept at all for the whole night, after helping my mother search for some hair salon equipment online. Yup! This coming thursday my mother is going to start her own hair saloon business co-owned among her friends, the problem is her friends knows how to cut hair but she don't, so i guess she's most probably gonna end up being a cashier or just a hair washer. Damn gross IMO, imagine having to wash some stranger's hair uncertained what kind of germs or fungus that has nested in it. Yeah feel it.
O yeah i can't sleep, maybe because today is my last day of my industrial training programme, which also meant my supervisor will be marking my final grade judging from these not-too-entirely dreadful 5 months plus stint i've been here. ARggghhh!! Still get the effy feeling that i won't get the grade i wish for. This ITP cost a load of points off my overall GPA, which is that friggin important to get a good grade if i am to have any chance to get into a local U. I heavily doubt i will end up in anyway. Ok i'm going to get ready soon, and have a short nap in the bus if i can find a seat! that's prolly the reason why i hate travelling in a morning bus! Most of the time I can't get a fucking seat to comfort my heavy ass! Yah that heavy feeling you feel early morning all over your body as if you can suddenly feel the weigh of all the food you ate yesterday night. Ahh screw it, i'm gonna get ready. But anyway its my last day, fuck the complains i typed here.
