awesome

I can tolerate pain, but not heartache. Oh if I can cut my fingers to divert my heartache, I'll surely will.

A change person I am, but anger crept all over my veins.

Thank God hair are dead cells, but it gives me satisfaction that I need.

Only to realize that I have to turn to the hairstylist in the end due to uneven cut by myself.

There goes my ka-ching.