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Thursday, March 30, 2006
Visiting the National Library for the first time in 10 years is definitely something to remember. Everything there operates on sensor-mode- it's so snazzy! Even the escalators! This weird man was following me around my aimless walks around the building as I tried to get myself orientated with the labryinth-of-the-future but he gave up when it seemed the escalators were not moving. Lazy Singaporeans.. Anyway, I didnt' know which floor I wanted so I decided to climb those escalators but much to my surprise, once I got on the first step... it moved! Yes! It actually ... ascended. *dramatic pause*
I have since concluded that the National Library is a strange place with stranger people. For starters, everything there is so quiet. I know it's a library and all, but surely some muffled shuffling about is healthy. I wasn't allowed into any room with books in them so I had to settle for the 'study lounge' which was past the 'room of possibilties' (I know...HAHAHA). The Room of Possibilities even had security wardens standing ominously outside *snigger*.
It was the Balcony later on. In the library I could feel my looks start to fade and all glamness wither away as I sat in a row with bespectacled, Qoo totting, Hush Puppy wearing women and men (which is just as disturbing).
When we fetched my sister I was amused to see her new hair extensions. Her hair is just as short as mine, but she went some place to get real ,coloured, very long hair attached to her present short hair. The extensions however, are only attached to the back of her head. It is ....interesting.I could feel my mum release an aura of resignation.It was all her fault really, she refused to pay thousands of dollars for my sis to get a whole head of extensions (fair enough) , so now she must live with a daughter that looks like a character out of Dragonball-Z. I don't think my mum likes it much, and if I recall correctly, she did say that my sis looked like a ' punky rat' or something *haha*:
Sis: Isn't my hair nice!
*silence*
Mum: Yes, you look very punk. But that's real hair? EEYEW!
* me laughing to myself*
Sis: Well, lynette and nat both think it's nice ok
Me: Let me see * turns around and feels the long strands of technicoloured hair* Wow! It's so long! Mummy, Can you please take me to Le Salon to get hair extensions too!
Mum: No! You can go to the place your sister went... it's very nice.
hahaha....
Man, I love my family. We put the fun back in dysfunctinonal.
I have since concluded that the National Library is a strange place with stranger people. For starters, everything there is so quiet. I know it's a library and all, but surely some muffled shuffling about is healthy. I wasn't allowed into any room with books in them so I had to settle for the 'study lounge' which was past the 'room of possibilties' (I know...HAHAHA). The Room of Possibilities even had security wardens standing ominously outside *snigger*.
It was the Balcony later on. In the library I could feel my looks start to fade and all glamness wither away as I sat in a row with bespectacled, Qoo totting, Hush Puppy wearing women and men (which is just as disturbing).
When we fetched my sister I was amused to see her new hair extensions. Her hair is just as short as mine, but she went some place to get real ,coloured, very long hair attached to her present short hair. The extensions however, are only attached to the back of her head. It is ....interesting.I could feel my mum release an aura of resignation.It was all her fault really, she refused to pay thousands of dollars for my sis to get a whole head of extensions (fair enough) , so now she must live with a daughter that looks like a character out of Dragonball-Z. I don't think my mum likes it much, and if I recall correctly, she did say that my sis looked like a ' punky rat' or something *haha*:
Sis: Isn't my hair nice!
*silence*
Mum: Yes, you look very punk. But that's real hair? EEYEW!
* me laughing to myself*
Sis: Well, lynette and nat both think it's nice ok
Me: Let me see * turns around and feels the long strands of technicoloured hair* Wow! It's so long! Mummy, Can you please take me to Le Salon to get hair extensions too!
Mum: No! You can go to the place your sister went... it's very nice.
hahaha....
Man, I love my family. We put the fun back in dysfunctinonal.
She Is Electric X 3:46:00 PM