Friday, September 26, 2008
hello, old friend.
6:32 AM
Baby is a bad boy with some retro sneakers
Let's go see The Killers and hang out under the bleachers
I like you a lot lot, think you're really hot hot
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okay chemistry aside, the past two days have been livable.
yesterday after school, the Sexy Six (-2) went to venezia for gelato and gossip and we sat next to Nathan Hartono. :/ and didn't really realize it until we looked over and were all, like, "...oh look".
Qiu was cute she didn't really know which way to turn.
then I remembered that one of the x-boys'd once told me something about Nathan Hartono being a poseur/wannabe/try-too-hard/you-get-the-idea in school and stuff; but looking at the guy in real life, I found that pretty hard to believe. I probably know a lot of guys who're a lot more cocky and a lot more poseurific than he came across as being; and so the moral of the story is...jealousy's a biatch! so we shouldn't spread stuff about other people. especially if it's bad stuff. and, like, fake.
so todayyyy serene+janice+qiu+I went to BTP for a mid-exam-period tabloid overdose.
FUN. I've realized that years of reading tabloids have caused everything to swim around in my head and I can't remember anything specific; just vague things like "GET THE LOOK" and pictures of stuff that's probably gone out of fashion and headlines like "THIN AGAIN?!" and "HEARTBROKEN BRITNEY GOES ON MAD RAMPAGE-- FRIENDS AND FAMILY FEAR FOR HER LIFE".
anyway. the terrible three went for a haircut today!
I know like omg.
I'm usually scared stiff of getting my hair touched. When they cut my hair short three years ago, I cried; and when they permed my hair and made it all Shakira-ey I cried...but I am much more mature and grownup and responsible now yes and big girls don't cry, do they, Fergie?
sooo anyway. Qiu and I stored our bags in the cubbyholes in Attitude ("cara is this place your second home now?") (yes it is; and I'm sorry for ditching you and _____, Ryan! next next week, I promise. XOXOXO) and then went for a run.
then we went back to my house to shower and later I found out that Qiu didn't know how to use my showerhead so she had to stoop under the tap and shower HAHAHAHA that is hands-down the funniest thing I've heard.
I'd like to have seen that.
But then again maybe no.
But OMG Qiu you sad mongtart! you make me laff. ily <3
thennnn I booked an appointment for three at Clinique; and the terrible three went down to holland v for some gussy-time.
WHY DOES THE WHOLE WIDE WORLD WANT ME TO CUT MY HAIR INTO A BOB ARG.
"helloooo Cara. your mummy told me that I can do whatever I want with your hair. And she told me not to listen to you at all muahahahar."
...hairdressers are eeeevil, I tell you. ):
but.
I got my way.
derrick: "...as long as you don't cry."
cara: "okay, I promise."
derrick: (turns to rj and qiu) "did you know I've been cutting her hair since she was a baby? when she was a baby- i'd cut just a little bit and she'd cry. now that she's all grown up it hasn't changed."
cara: "okay I promise! I promise not to cry!"
rj: "cut it off! cut it all off!"
cara: (glares at derrick) "if you dare; I WILL cry and you will have to give me this haircut free."
everybody is preetee now. :D
two very pretty, very awesome people had a weird-sounding conversation today but they didn't mean it to turn out sounding like the way it turned out sounding.
(btw I don't know any of these two very pretty, very awesome people, though I'd love to)
they were talking about liking massages, and:
pretty awesome person 1: i like massages cuz, like...well, this is gonna sound wrong but I don't mean it to, but i like being touched.
pretty awesome person 2: i know what you mean! especially when they touch the right spot.
now everybody go O_O.
okay now.
so today has been a loverly day, but it's time to go and memorize my monologues for tomorrow's auditions, as well as revise mitosis and meiosis if I have time.
bye loves
xoxo