Three days ago, this is how I look:
The kind, yet, simple girl who is bubbly all the time.
Three days ago, while we're on a trip to the mall to buy some stuff, I suddenly thought of having a haircut. It was unintended that I had a haircut. It was just my trip. Mom did have her hair coloured and I had a haircut. At first, I thought I won't like it, that it won't suit me, but it did. (Yay!)
So yeah.
Yesterday, this is how I look:
and tonight:
I look somehow like a slut. (Haha!)
Seriously.
And after I got that haircut, my view towards myself changed. I thought that I went up to the next level of me. Yeah, the slutty-like. (pffffttttt..)
Because of it, of me, of the haircut, of the red lipstick I wore, I think I became a flirt. *sighs*
Somehow, because of this, also my attitude changed, and I don't like it. Even I don't realize it myself at first.
I found myself talking harsh and being so full of myself. (Oh no.)
That's it. That's all.



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