Stepehen was like telling me the other day, "since when you decide to move in." lol.
When Z is smoking outisde the corridor. He said this to me ....
Z: B, later i help u highlight ur fringe want anot?
Me: You mean later? Like right after we reach home?
Z: Yes!
Me: *look at the time* Mr, we left like 10 mins and you gotta go for driving lesson.
Z: I know ah, i need 5 mins only then can alr.
Me: Haha. anything ...
So the min we were back, he took out all his barang-barang and start to do my hair.
Z: This colour okay?
Me: Wah, blonde? You wan turn me into some blonde bitch ah?
Z: Aiya, if later you dun like the colour then we change back or what lah.
*kind of no choice, cze he mixed all the chemical alr.*
Me: Btw, B why u suddenly so nice and wanto help me highlight ah? Never heard of you wanting to highlight my hair before.
Z: I always wanted to help u do ur hair, just that no time and tired. Just now got the sudden urge to do for u.... haha. Oh, btw, this hair dye fcuking long never use alr....like almost 3 yrs?
Me: Wah, now i know. you thought im ur guinea pig right. Help you to test whether your 3 yrs old hair dye still working anot
at the end of the day, the so called-blonde turn out to be nothing else but dark brown. wtf!
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