Crowning shame

Friend: "Hey, everytime I see you, you're in a cap."

Me: "Yeah,

"Friend: "You love your cap so much?"

Me: "No, it's cos I hate my hair a lot."

This morning in the shower, while I was shampooing my dry (at least to me) hair, I silently wished some of my hair would fall off, cos it's a total mess up there. Then, I cringed as I pictured myself balding. I'd rather be bald than to be balding. It's completely ugly to have an empty patch at the top of your head. Whereas if you're bald, I really think it's not all that bad. It could be kinda cool too. Think Vin Diesel.

Silence

So I was on my way to school. In the lift, silence was blaring despite having three people in the lift. On the crowded bus, all I heard was silence. Can anyone just talk?! I'd love to talk to some one, but I think they'll just think I'm some mad man set loose. I really wouldn't mind someone talking to me too. Just break the uncomfortable silence!

But I guess that's just how our society is structured. You don't just talk to strangers, though I really don't see anything wrong with that. Since the system is as such, I'll just shut up.

Cos silence is golden.

Wasting Time

I realised that I haven't been maximising my use of time. You see, I spent one hour just travelling to school. For one hour, I can achieve many constructive things, but instead, I stare into space!

I figured that I had to come up with a "Constructive Use of Time" scheme to combat this worrying trend. I could've revised my school work, or read a book. But I couldn't have! Cos that, in the long run, would impair my sight and it's no guarantee that I'll score well for my exams. Plus, scoring well isn't at all my top priority.

Wait, a Brain Wave! I know exactly what to do! I shall daydream!

And when I do get an MP3 player, I'll have the R&B grooves resonating in my head, but that's till then. For now, I shall dream with my eyes open. Better life and all.

Ooh, I'd love mobile blogging too, cos at times, there's something that I really wanna say. But I believe that'll put strain on the finances. So, oh well, scrap that then.

Update on CROCS

Just recently, I've incorporated running into my lifestyle. That's pretty amazing, if you ask. Which also means I've been bringing my CROCS for runs. Just for your imaginative mind, I wear socks when I run in my CROCS. That's ultra dorky. Even my mother said so. But it's not like I mind, cos the time and place that I run, there is little or no people around. So I'm comfortable with looking dorky. The worse part is, I leave house without a cap while my hair's a disaster. Like who cares?

Yesterday, I heard from my classmate that CROCS were on sale at IMM for S$32. Which is a steal! Cos I'm considering getting another pair. My current pair, I realised that I'd got them one size too small. Hmm, then there's the colour issue. I really love the orange, but having two pairs in orange is crazy. I think I shall get another pair that's less AA (attract attention). Like this deep dark green that they have.