*fourfeetnine*

Aiya my hair sucks now wtf.

Since I have no new pictures to post up, Imma blog about some of the stuff that we did in Japan but I never got around to writing about!

Actually I dunno why I blogged so little while I was there.  I think I only wrote about half our outings and posted like 5 pictures per outing only.

This is me and Angela nearly 2 years ago.  Told you I had no eyebrows.  And no makeup from the looks of it although I really was wearing some (what a waste wtf)

This is Kyoto (or part of it)

So anyway, one Friday after school we were loitering around Shijo when we decided to give this restaurant we’d always walked by but never went to before a try.

So we gathered a bunch of friends.  Ya people from Associated Kyoto Program very gung ho and united wan wtf.

Clockwise from bottom left: Ayumi, Ruby, me, Christine, Angie and Kelsey.

The restaurant is called The Lock Up wtf.

It’s a themed restaurant!  And the theme is prison, obviously.

So the whole outside looks like the facade of a prison.  And when the group of you go in, a Japanese girl dressed in a police uniform with thigh high boots and handcuffs /huhu wtf tells you you are under arrest wtf and handcuffs one of your group and takes you to your ‘cell’.

This is the entrance.  Sorry no picture of hot girl in police uniform dunno why we didn’t take!

More of the entrance.  In typical Japanese style, we had to leave our shoes at the door.

And your cell is where you sit to have your dinner!

The cell wtf.  That’s Kelsey and Ruby.

And Neal and Morgan.

And us.

Ooooo someone died in here wtf.

More ambience shots.

Then halfway while we were eating dinner, the lights started flashing and the alarm went crazy!

Then someone shouted “escaped prisoner!” =.=

Then someone in a Chucky mask came in and ran around our cell while police ran after him and shot at him with toy guns to stop him. =.=

Chuckie running behind JJ.  He’s carrying a light saber too =.=

Quite stupid la the fight scene between the cops and Chucky the Criminal.  Some more the alarm so loud it was very hard trying to close my ears and eat at the same time wtf.

I was quite relieved when Chucky finally died and the police dragged him out wtf.

Lock Trey up better no need to disturb me anymore wtf.  No la I miss him actually he’s in Kentucky or something (eating KFC WTF) nono I mean doing his Masters.

Me and Christine!  Who’s working in Hong Kong now

There you go my first ever restaurant review.  Which wasn’t very review-like also I don’t remember anything about the food wtf and I never understand why people want to take photos of their food it’s only going to come out in one color and shape anyway wtf.

*AudUpdate: I hate waiting!!!!!  I hate the rain!!!! I hate it when my nail polish dries up!!! I hate Vivi October issue for not downloading faster!!!

I went in meaning to get a trim and get my hair back into shape.

Jam and Suet were still trying to get me to cut short!  Jam kept chanting “cut short cut short” and they shoved hair magazines in my face wtf.

At first I held my ground and told  Raymond “never mind I just want to trim”

But then I saw a lot of pictures of nice shorter haircuts and I started wavering why am I so easily persuaded!

Apparently, the last time I got my hair cut also I already told him the next time I come in I will cut short!  I don’t remember this at all but after he said that it sounded familiar wtf.

So I said ok la just cut short la wtf and found a picture for him which I liked.

But I was really quite scared ok!  Cos I said it impulsively and after that I found it really hard to breathe and had to suck in great lungfuls of air before I could say “eh I’m quite scared la” wtf.

But Suet kept saying “hair grows” as though I dunno!  I know it grows la ok but what am I going to do in the meantime?  Look like shit wtf T_T

I think they should just get together with the hairstylist to form a UN diplomatic mission la wtf so persuasive can persuade Osama to come out of his cave wtf.

Cut already!  I kept saying “eh my hair so short now” and they said “no difference also” aih.

Looking very worried.

Jam playing hairstylist!

I have no idea how to repeat the miracle that is them blowing my hair into so nicely!

They blew it into huge curls, then turned on the dryer again and blasted my hair with it again and when my hair settled it was messy and tousled and wavy very nice!

The back.

Suet took so many pictures for me!

Trying to decide if I liked it.  I was not crying ok wtf my eyes are red cos I think I edited this picture wrong wtf.

While the other two were doing this wtf.

Ok I guess it doesn’t look that short but it is when your hair used to go all the way down to your waist!

More pictures to emphasize wtf.

I like my hair la!  But I am very worried that I won’t know how to style it and will end up looking like a 10 year old and get called midget even more T_T And I miss my long curls T_T I picked up one of Suet’s locks and sighed wtf.

Then today I was watching a Jolin video and stared at her long hair in envy wtf.

As you can see, i was playing with the colors and I have no creative talent.

This is after my hair settled down a bit not so puffy already when first blow I looked like I was from the 60s wtf.

Now you know my toothpaste brand wtf.

Side view of settled hair.

Quite a lot of difference in terms of length no meh!  But idiot guys  cannot tell wan la ok.

I went out with Eng and Skin and George today.  Then I told Eng that I cut my hair yesterday and he didn’t say anything wtf.

Then later I told Skin and he just said “oh really?”

Then later on I came home (and my MSN nickname was “princess aud is short hair aud”) and Skin messaged me and said “eh you cut your hair?” WTF

Then Darren (who insists he is the original Darren not Yeff wtf) asked to see a picture of my hair so I sent it to him and he said NO DIFFERENCE wtf but then after that he said it’s nicer but when I said “I thought you said no difference” he said “ya” WTF WHY LIKE THIS WAN GUYS!

So listen girls, no point asking your boyfriends to look at your hair also because you are just wasting your breath wtf.

I got my first paycheck

And I dunno what to do with it

Actually I do wtf.

Tomorrow I’m going to go get a haircut!  And touch up my roots! And then maybe a manicure!

And then go shopping do you know how many pretty Ah Lian shops I have walked past these last few months and not bought anything I cannot wait T____________T

Anyway I was looking through Angela’s photo album.

And I realized that there are maybe like 1o albums of pictures of us in Japan that she never sent to me!  (and some that she sent to me but I have no idea where I saved them T3T)

So I painstakingly printscreened a few of them - mostly purikura cos I felt like doing a purikura post.

Angie - can you please put all the Japan pictures into a CD and send to me please please please T3T No wonder when I looked at my own albums I thought I didn’t have many memories in Japan WTF

Us in our early days in Kyoto.  Angela is as pretty as usual but I look so different!  Like a boy!  Dressing up in his sister’s clothes!  (i.e. like Ooib WTF)

Must be the damn haircut.  Suet was right when she said I had terrible hair sigh.

And maybe I didn’t use to put on so much makeup either. (Where are my eyebrows 5555 wtf)

Look at the pretty effects!

This was our favorite machine.  You could take like 10 pictures of yourself in a row and fit them all into one sticker.

With Jon, Trey and Neal.  Wah Neal used to be thinner in the beginning lor wtf.  And Trey is giving me a noogie why is he like this T3T (actually he looks like a ghost here so “kuai lou” is very apt wtf wtf)

Christine, Takeshi and Masato.

Oh Masato (far right) might be coming end of the year I love it when people come to KL (Hi Angie *hint wtf)

At a 100 yen per sushi plate restaurant in Osaka.

Seriously why was I so dark last time.  Did I not know how to shade myself from the sun wtf.

Thank god I wised up before we went to Koh Samui.  Yes I confess that when we were in Japan, we also flew to Thailand for spring break. (the Angry White Men wanted to go to a nice beach)

Now I can say it out loud because my parents finally found out WTF.

Didn’t tell them I went to Thailand because they would be like “why fly all the way to Thailand but don’t want to come home” (Also I think at that time there were terrorist bombings in Bangkok wtf)

Anyway, story for another day maybe next post imma blog openly about it wtf.

The first time we got extensions.

More purikura in Extension Era.

I think I’ve posted these up before but never mind.

Taken back when our nihongo still sucked and our stock phrase was “すみません日本人じゃないんだけど” wtf (”sorry we’re not Japanese”) so store keepers wouldnt think we were retards wtf.

Look at my long hair how am I supposed to cut it short now T_T

P/S: IM GOING TO TAKE THE SHOT FOR CERVICAL CANCER TOMORROW FUCK THIS SHIT I DAMN SCARED ANGELA SAID VERY PAINFUL WAN HOW AR HOW AR