it's your call.

ah yes. already i can feel myself sliding into the sloth and laziness that is my life in KL.

today i went to get my hair cut at a new hairdresser's. i explained i wanted a sort of choppy bob with a fringe.
the stylist said that my hair couldn't take that cut and it would look old-fashioned.
she said she would recommend something, brandished a photo of a girl with blue hair at me, and then started to cut the back.
i was.... surprised, but hey, decided to let her have a go at it.

and ta-da! it turned out good, so i'm happy. i would post a photo but i don't have a digital camera anymore, the previous one having thrown up its imaginary hands at me and refused to focus. i'll wait till regina's 21st party on sat to wrestle a camera from someone and take a photo.

meanwhile, i realise that i am the black death of world cup. i'm like the plague. every team i want to win in stage 2 matches has lost. so for the final, who should i support? HM??? i don't particularly care about either, if i'm indifferent i tend to do it on a 'which team has hotter players' basis- shallow, but true. well, in the stage 2 matches, i had an incentive to support the hotter team, so that there will be more eye candy in future matches, but this being the final, that doesn't hold anymore.

so people.... italy or france? bearing in mind that i am the plague.