friggin' bad day

Totally got off the wrong side of the bed yesterday morning.

Had a hammering headache the night before, decided to pop 2 panadol extra before turning in.

woke up more than 5 times throughout the night because of frightful nightmare

to begin with, it was a bad sleep.

Decided to take half a day and sleep in.

things crop up at work

phone is exploding with miss call

tell me I am not angsty... *argh*

The anger haunt me till 6pm when I met up bubs.

I scared the shit out of him with the killer vibes.

We went quiet throughout the car ride back home.

Things manage to turn for the better after a sweet dinner with my love one.

It didn't recover throughout the day, but it amazingly diminshed with his presence.

After dinner, we head to get a pressie for my baobei's upcoming 26 birthday.

at the place of purchase, a few boxes seems to be saying Hi to us.

We head down to guardian instead, and grab a rosy red one.

Here I am venting my last burst of frustrations with a little of experiement on my poor bubs hair.. *chuckles*

Step one: Clipped a cloth onto him with a laundry peg [don't puke brother] started to knead him like a dough.. carefully not to hurt his scalp, i combed and spread the dye
sneak a picture while "simmering"
Final product.. wohoo.. RED!!
A kiss of thanks from him..
Just realized my sweet young thing is a camwhore too.. ooohhh nooo..

Hope she didn't picked up the "cheese" from me.. hehe

cheese to the world!!!