The haircut, teaching english, and getting lonely.

Just recently I had a haircut, a decision I had to think about many times over. There were telltale signs for me not to have the not-so-needed cut but I refused to acknowledge all the signs. Unfortunately, I wanted out of the parlor too late..the hairdresser was already ripping, cutting, killing my hair when I realized it was not the right thing to do! All I wanted was a new look but I went too far! Huhu..it's just so traumatic. Good thing the hairstyle wasn't as bad as I dreaded it to be. :)

The last 'major' haircut I had was way back in 2nd year college, when I had to part with -----**. my boyfriend before Nix. I was so depressed then I thought a haircut would save me from a heartbreak. Anyway, this time, a haircut gave me the heartbreak! Grr. Alleluiah to good hair days. Good thing Nix loved the new look.

Well, the day after that haircut, I had to teach english to Koreans. :) It's a nice part-time job (which I usually do hours after my off from the beat). I'm so lucky to have Julia, a 13-yr-old South Korean girl fluent enough in English!

I actually have nothing left to do but to talk to her and to ensure that she would not skip her homework. :) I actually don't need extra cash but hey, getting more isn't bad. :) At least I can now justify my shopaholic tendencies. :D And besides, I have long been interested in Koreans--I got attracted to their culture when one Korean approached me and asked if I was one of them. Still, I'm proud to be pinoy. :) haha :)

 

 

 

Next. I could not sleep now. Why? This longing is killing me. And to think we've been together for over 24 hours before he left. I just couldn't sleep. The house is not a home without him. :(

You know, it's very easy for me to be happy. But I find it really hard to get rid of loneliness.. Yes, three years have passed and I'm still very much inlove. I miss you my love :)

There, I feel better now. Writing is really therapeutic. Thanks for reading. Night, er good morning.